A Humble Bow
Recognition of forces greater than yourself…
Read More A Humble Bowmusing – dreaming – writing
Recognition of forces greater than yourself…
Read More A Humble BowA visit to a graveyard in winter, at dusk…
Read More Momento MoriThe sea is beautiful in the Spring…
Read More Sun and SeaWaiting in snowy silence…
Read More MemoryMemories are all that link me to Spain…
Read More ToledoThe wind, it was like waves…
Read More Roaring Through the TreesAutumn arrives slowly…
Read More Autumn MemoriesAugust starts the slow creep to autumn…
Read More August, againSummer never seems to change…
Read More Summer 1988Soft rain taps on the window I hear you sigh. The cool sheets feel exquisite against my skin, Just like your touch. Moments that pass this way are, so few, but infinitely divine. The low rumble of thunder, and I awake alone. The chords of a piano echo in the muted room, and the dream […]
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