A Space True and North

In summer’s fading glory there is joy sublime.  Patches of once vibrant but now slightly dusky flowers abound. Breath deep and you will sens...

Last day at the beach today. Waking early (after sunrise but out of the house by 7:40 a.m.) I made my trek the 3 or 4 blocks to Wa...

Summer's glory arrives at days end. It is an admixture, a concoction or maybe a distillation of so many wonderful things. You can start ...

Mosquitos are out in force tonight. Blood is being shed as I try to focus and get something down. At the end of my blood splotched ar...

Walking upon the face of this earth we see many things. But that verb “See” is a tricky word. See’s primary definition in my word pr...

On Facebook yesterday I spewed out pieces of my life.   Four years of high school IDs, an article on my mother’s retirement after yea...