
Daybreak
We break bones – both the break and the mending a painful process. We break dishes, mirrors, windows. The shattering
We break bones – both the break and the mending a painful process. We break dishes, mirrors, windows. The shattering
Wrapping paper is recycled. Christmas baubles are packed away in boxes. The dangerous ice of January 2025 is finally melting.
I was wet with dew and crouching in the middle of the pasture to take pictures – as one does
I should have turned east to drop bulletins at church, but I was drawn by the soft colors of the
Before I can tap to my weather app to see if it will be calm enough at sunrise for close-up
I wake at dawn, dress quickly, set coffee to brew, and race outside with my camera. Jeff, our farmer-neighbor/church-brother/friend, is
WANT At the invitation of a friend, I am on Johnson Trail to photograph Virginia Bluebells. Those splashes of blue
I bundled up and set out with my camera gear just after sunrise with one thing on my mind: peach
I am drawn to the beauty of nature’s winter landscape: dried leaves and seed pods, weeds and grasses. Aged beyond
Sixty-five degrees and thunderstorms. That just didn’t feel right for the first week of January. And neither did I. I
When we listen to a symphony – really listen – we hear more than beautiful music. Woven through the harmony
I opened the blinds and looked into the morning slack-jawed with surprise. Wait… is that? It is! Snow… lots of
I am ashamed to admit that I am a world-class worrier. I tell myself that I’m really just brainstorming for
I didn’t remember grinding the coffee beans, but the coffeemaker was gurgling and filling its carafe. I didn’t remember making
I recently came to appreciate the allure of gambling, the big win that’s just one pull, one roll of the