Ocean

Yesterday, someone mentioned something to me about our past history of letter writing. Of course, no one I know writes letters anymore. Few...

It could have been so much worse. In fact, it was so much worse elsewhere. We had the hail, the winds, the rain. The thunder, the dark skie...

My contact with the outdoor world is limited on a day like this: I need to feed the cats, pick up Snowdrop, take her to dance, drive her an...

We were gifted a pair of beautiful days! Today, June-like weather stayed with us, to the joy of all who just can't wait to see their ga...

I wake up to birdsong. That's what happens when windows stay open on a warm spring night. It's just heavenly! I wish I could identi...