Haystack Rock, Cannon Beach, Oregon We’d dreamed of coming here for months. But unpredictable weather at the coast and even…
Tales to be Told
Hello, lovely friends! By the time you read this, I will be away again for a few days, bound for…
Berries and Cream and Whirling Butterflies
Somehow, these roses remind me of frothy, whipped, double cream – rich and thick and perfect with freshly-picked wild blackberries….
Fading in the Fleeting Light of Summer
The fleeting light of summer Months that feel like weeks Weeks that seem like days Days that pass like minutes…
200th Post and a Gift For You
Blogger tells me that this is my 200th post (wow! utterly surprising to me) and I thought I should do…
