Last night, I walked outside briefly to see if it was still raining. It had been raining most of the day and, because for that instant it seemed important to me to know if it was still raining or not, I went outside. I was surprised when I looked up and saw a dark, transparent sky filled with… Read More »
So deep are memories that course through my brain that even after all these years, his memories are my memories, his dreams are my dreams, his hopes are my hopes. I cannot be any other than who I am. I carry on a legacy and his life. I carry the memories we made inside me. They are treasures… Read More »
The Old Oak and the Christmas Tree Place – In search of the perfect Christmas tree “One hundred years from now, it will not matter what my bank account was, how big my house was, or what kind of car I drove; but the world may be a little better because I was important in the… Read More »
I’m feeling Scroogy today. I went to the local drug store yesterday morning to get something and Christmas music was playing. The store was decorated in its glittering Christmas best. This drug store was the last great holdout. When I say drug store, I must qualify that. This store was nothing like the drug stores of my youth.… Read More »
I don’t mind those first few cold days of winter. I think the pristine whiteness of that first measurable snowfall is beautiful – and the newly white world serene and breathtaking. I like the way the sound cracks in the cold, clear, crisp air and I love to look at the skeletons of the summer trees when they… Read More »
With a single flake of snow, winter begins. Like that first faint shadow of twilight, we hardly take notice of it. The autumn leaves, glorious and resplendent, catch our attention as we hurry through our lives; but that first flake of snow is the sentry of winter and we like to pretend it is not there. We go… Read More »