What Do You Write When There’s Just Too Much?
It’s difficult to know which path to choose when you come to a fork in the road. It’s difficult to know what actions to take when there are so many ...
It’s difficult to know which path to choose when you come to a fork in the road. It’s difficult to know what actions to take when there are so many ...
To every thing there is an opposite. You can’t go up without a down. Every front has a back. And without light, there would be no dark. In that vein, I ha...
A walk outside at night reveals that something is missing: bats. I am a pianist. In my entire classical music collection, I do not believe there is a single com...
When my husband and I walked the battlefields of Gettysburg, PA a few years ago, I kept wondering what it had been like for the town’s residents to live there d...
Today I awoke to find the sun rising as usual. The robin’s early song was the loudest heard … as usual. An overnight rain had tainted the air with t...