It is not the same year over year, the timing of when ice becomes the blanket for the lake.  Some… Read more As the Ice Solidifies

  We’ve accompanied this trail through its transitions from Winter to Spring, to Summer, to Fall, and back to its… Read more Brown, Brown, or Brown

  We have reached that time of year when certain traditions adorn a pine tree.   Shining ornaments, strands of… Read more Oh, Christmas Tree

  How is the quote written that ponders the mystery of a tree?  To the effect, if no one is… Read more Snow Speaks

  We were running, my four-legged mate and I, as is our normal routine.  Left, right, left, right my steps… Read more Observe

  The exact year of its strike not remembered easily.   Yet, its mark permanent, still visibly seen.   The lighting hit… Read more Lifted by a Scar

    I can still see his ten, maybe eleven-pound frame moving across the cement under the dim lights.   Determination… Read more A Tribute to one Worth Less

  It is easy for us to talk about leaves collectively.  How we hear them when the air collaborates to… Read more The Rustling Leaf

  First the expansive larger than life ocean captivated me, in that lure that pulls one in to a mesmerizing… Read more Stories We Can See

  A heart broken in two, a heart shattered, a heart beating in uncertainty.   A heart standing at a crossroads… Read more Roses are Red, Choices are Ours to Make