“The grass in the back field was almost waist high, and now there was goldenrod, that late-summer gossip which comes to tattle on autumn every year. But there was no autumn in the air today; the sun was still all August, although calendar August was almost two weeks gone.”
― Stephen King
“In early June the world of leaf and blade and flowers explodes, and every sunset is different.” — Steinbeck
Read More June 2022“Why, what’s the matter,
That you have such a February face,
So full of frost, of storm and cloudiness?”
― William Shakespeare
Try to remember when life was so tender / That love was an ember about to billow.
Read More September 2021“No one realizes how beautiful it is to travel until he comes home and rests his head on his old, familiar pillow.” — Lin Yutang
Read More OCTOBER 2021 • AN IMPROMPTU ESCAPE TO LONG BEACH, CA • PART IIIIf you don’t love life you can’t enjoy an oyster; there is a shock of freshness to it and intimations of the ages of man, some piercing intuition of the sea and all its weeds and breezes. – Eleanor Clark
Read More OCTOBER 2021 • AN IMPROMPTU ESCAPE TO LONG BEACH, CA • PART IIStaying on brand with some food and plants.
Read More August 2021Home Again, Home Again
Read More July 2021 • Part IIIHey! Over here!
Read More The Missing Page III
A Place For Everything. 