A Bird In The Hand
Yesterday a teeny tiny hummingbird flew into my house. After chasing it around for about 15 minutes, along with my … Continue reading A Bird In The Hand
Yesterday a teeny tiny hummingbird flew into my house. After chasing it around for about 15 minutes, along with my … Continue reading A Bird In The Hand
The gray green leaves Mixed with orange and brown Crimson falling in the rain Silent Not a sound Except the … Continue reading Saturday musings of a busy working mom
Sunday School (an exceptionally short story) Sunday morning. I was downstairs fixing coffee, listening to NPR and savoring the quiet … Continue reading Short Story Sunday: Sunday School
Yesterday a call came in. A small whispery voice, like old tissue paper that had once wrapped up lace and … Continue reading The place between the night and the day
Coffee. I know I’d promised you all romance, but I have to wake up first. I can do without a … Continue reading Adventure in a Cup – Musings on coffee, mornings and not being normal…
There is something magical about the first light of dawn, especially in the winter. It doesn’t snow where I live, … Continue reading Winter Wonderland in Red, Orange and Purple