Poetics: through the lens
Last night, I stood at the lodge below the ski slope—hand on the rail, wood grain in the finger whorls …
Last night, I stood at the lodge below the ski slope—hand on the rail, wood grain in the finger whorls …
..aww… well, some of you have already figured out that I was a bit sick this late having quite a …
Mythology, Folk Lore and Fairy Tales have always held my interest. These tales that were originally steeped in oral tradition, …
When I was eleven (quite a long time ago), I was lucky enough to win a spot on a special …
When I walked out the door this morning, the cherry trees were blossoming… 4 weeks late…ha, they took their time …