Doing Dishes …
I enjoy doing the dishes. White, soapy, hot water running over my hands. As I stand at the sink, I contemplate the difference between the color white of the soap…
This Just In
Today is bright and sunny and warm. There is peace in the air. There is no war. We've brought our troops home. We did so the minute our befuddled president…
Dad Was A Moody Guy
And broody too. He always seemed to be waking up, going to sleep, thinking, driving the Caddy, drinking, or getting over a hangover. In between all of those things he…
My Home Is Blue
I love where I live. Even though I did not choose to live there. It was more a matter of circumstance and necessity, one that I have grown accustomed to…
The Kayak Slowly Bounced On The Waves
Gently, slowly, the kayak slid across the bay. My legs were braced against the interior of the boat as I moved along. Little waves bobbed me in the water like…
The New Black Sketchbook Sits In Front Of Me On The Bed
The pages between its covers a pristine white. The kind of white that is either terrifying or exciting. The kind of white that begs to be drawn on, written on,…