A Greeting of Leaves
I walked out this morningto a rustle in the treetopslight wind from the northspiralling the…
Read MoreI walked out this morningto a rustle in the treetopslight wind from the northspiralling the…
Read MoreAngels on her fingertips,dancing lightlyas she weavesthe deep rumbleand soprano pipefor a waiting worldsmiling with…
Read MoreSo as the season begins to move indoors I had a hankering for more knotwork.…
Read MoreI woke up at 6:15 am this morning and within 10 minutes I had logged…
Read MoreThe year was 1978, I was stationed next to the Sweetwater Canal in beautiful downtown…
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