Ocean

This weekend, we'll be told that our clocks can spring forward. Such a poor choice of words, because for me, in this season, time can s...

The natural world is, today, in its monochromatic phase. A squirrel leaps from snowdrift to the crab apple. It's the only place where y...

It was the day for my annual skin check. My doc and I are the same age and we share something else: a desire to get to the essentials. Rath...

Sometimes you can well guess what goes on in the mind of an infant. Where is my food? Take me out of this car seat! Sometimes you can only...

The day dawns brilliantly! It's cold, but the sun is strong and spirits, at least our spirits down here, at the farmhouse, are high! ...

There is a predictability to a winter day. Unlike in the other seasons, the orbit for us is limited and our chores are what they can be, gi...