The first day of the new year, what will it hold? Where will it take us, lead us? Where will our hearts be next year? As the day unfolds reflection finds me, asking me what, where, who, why, does…

    A friend has a tattoo on her forearm that reads: "This is exactly the poem I want to write." Which translated to me as, "This is exactly the life I want to live." Though I think it comes…

      I found a locket at the brocante with a photo of two children sitting next to each other. The little boy has a ruffled collared shirt and cuffs, his vest and shorts are in velvet.  When Sacha…

Just when I was making progress to be around dogs, I nearly was attacked by a Great Dane yesterday while taking out the garbage.  Our neighbor, an elderly man, was out walking his dog (which is as big as a…