

I woke in the night to the sound of rain falling Hitting the tin roof in notes of…
We all have loose threads from our youth. The joys and sorrows, the love and pain of every…
Poem #1 for #OctPoWriMo Floating on the morning’s silent calm, in the gentle moments before dawn. A stillness…
Roy Pioneer Rodeo – September 2015 Two short videos from the Roy Pioneer Rodeo in Roy, Washington over…
There is a small light, always shining in the dark. If only we would stop and look, so…