Winter is Dead
She turned to the sunlight And shook her yellow head, And wispered to her neighbor: “Winter is dead.” A.A. Milne Continue reading Winter is Dead
She turned to the sunlight And shook her yellow head, And wispered to her neighbor: “Winter is dead.” A.A. Milne Continue reading Winter is Dead
Spring surfaced! Continue reading Happy Spring
On a sunny spring-like Saturday, when the air felt warm on my cheeks for the first time in months, I wondered downtown and wound up meadering through my favorite used bookstore. I picked up a book and sat just out of the way into an alcove, I put my feet up and started to read. … Continue reading Saving Grace