Month: April 2015

WAYFARING STRANGER

I am a poor, wayfaring stranger. Traveling through this land of woe. Winter weary, we wander. Why does cold linger? What to do? We were going north, but wonder now if that’s wise. If, when we wend our way so high into those mountains,… Read More ›

APPLES AND AUTUMN

Autumn’s perfection, the fearful symmetry of the seasons … amber light, golden leaves. Apple crisp and pumpkin pies, colors to warm the soul. The rich tapestry of nature rolls on … Alight with color, the world of winter lurks in the corners.

STOOPID QUESTIONS

ANSWER A STUPID QUESTION The BLACKLIGHT CANDELABRA I was shopping in a department store and had the pleasure of overhearing a mother and her (approximately) sixth grade son having a conversation. They were in the men’s underwear section and the… Read More ›