Small Things… the weave on a basket, the knots behind a tapestry, the dust bunny’s graceful dance when one walks by. Small Feat… the first tip-toe steps one takes after putting a baby to bed.…

My brother was 4 and I was 6 when we went out to the field, behind my Father’s barn, to tease the bull. The bull was one mean machine with a ring in his nose, and horns that stood high…

                                  …Opening the drawer in my Mother’s kitchen, I found the measuring spoons that have added a little of this and a lot of that over the years. The…

             Sitting still sat the hummingbird. The seconds added slowly, I grabbed my camera anxiously, not wanting to miss it. Calmly and well poised on the bent flower, his eye seemed to sparkle with humor. "I…

                Faith is knowing that there is light on the other side of darkness. photo: A curtain made out of a vintage tablecloth.

                 The setting sun dressed up like a star. I opened up my arms, as wide as the rays and proclaimed, "You are, you are, you are!" Anything is possible. Seize the moment. photo: Sunset…