Not Yet
Pretty, isn’t it? Beautiful even. The knots in the wood catch your eye as they swirl. The red of whatever wood it is is dark and deep. Almost the color of drying blood.Read More »Not Yet
Pretty, isn’t it? Beautiful even. The knots in the wood catch your eye as they swirl. The red of whatever wood it is is dark and deep. Almost the color of drying blood.Read More »Not Yet
Spring Break ends tomorrow. This week has gone by so quickly, yet so slowly.Read More »Life Goes On
This week has been an interesting one from an emotional standpoint. I’ve felt a dullness since Willow passed. Sometimes it becomes more prominent. Others it diminishes.
Ever since yesterday, I’ve been playing my “grief” playlist. It’s that list of songs that can make you cry even when you are at your… Read More »Healing Music
I was going to go shoot my bow this morning. My plans were thwarted by a “Park Closed” sign when I arrived. Turns out that… Read More »Nature and Nurture