Doe nibbled at the
sea of alfalfa while I
ate my egg salad.
August 25, 2011
Notice that Jesus
rode a donkey, not an elephant,
into and out of his earthly life.
April 13, 2011
My wife and I
stayed in a bed and breakfast
in Waynesboro on Wayne St.,
and the owner’s name was Wayne.
I couldn’t, no I wouldn’t make this up.
March 29, 2011
Is prostate cancer
appropriate for haiku,
and is it for me?
March 11, 2011
Super Bowl Sunday
neighborhood Amish youth hold
an evening hymn sing.
Feb. 6, 2011
Artist and nature journalist in the Shenandoah Valley of Virginia.
Photographer Of Life and moments
The flight of tomorrow
Art is the only way to run away without leaving home. -Twyla Tharp
Writing generated from the rural life
writer. teacher. podcast cohost.
El amor cruza fronteras / Love crosses borders
reflections about God and life
We are all just babes in the woods.