A Walk With Alice and a Turkey Trot

This morning my dog Alice and I went for a walk. Our luck was good because we managed to catch … Continue reading A Walk With Alice and a Turkey Trot

Short Story Sunday: Magnolia

Nobody takes notice of frumpy middle-aged women walking old dogs. Magnolia walked down the path through the trees. She thought … Continue reading Short Story Sunday: Magnolia

At 4:00 a.m. in the pre-dawn morning the owls sing their songs like a call and response in their oak … Continue reading Call and Response

My morning on my deck in black and white. A calico cat. A black, white, and tan dog. The woods. … Continue reading Black and White Morning

“I never had a computer, or pumpkin spice lattes, or a cell phone. I had a VCR for about a … Continue reading The Ghost of Pumpkin Spice

Even before the sun came up I could hear the cries of the hawks. Eagles live at the end of … Continue reading Sounds of Sunrise

Dawn: A time for quiet reflection with coffee before one has to yell loudly at children to get out of bed … Continue reading Dawn

This morning, this early early Halloween morning, before the dawn when just a shadow of the trees like black lace … Continue reading Ghost of Halloween Dawn