Ocean

On my drive to grocery shop, I was listening to my usual Public Radio station, enjoying, as I always do, their morning classics, enjoying, ...

It must be dismal to be an animal and not be able to read the forecast for the week ahead: you wake up to yet another day of very cold weat...

Oh, attachment! What a curse! (I say that with a smile.) Maybe you get attached to things? I don't especially. I can flip, let go, mo...

Ed and I are like two pseudo country people who have no stomach for country facts of life. No sooner have we allowed ourselves to relax abo...