Hello, Again
I'm watching a bee buzz nectar from a luffa flower. The wind is whooshing in spurts, blowing the flower about, making the bee move and adjust to do her duty.…
I'm watching a bee buzz nectar from a luffa flower. The wind is whooshing in spurts, blowing the flower about, making the bee move and adjust to do her duty.…
I keep hearing them in my head. The voices of my three.... what they would say if they got to see what I've seen the the last several days. Isn't…
I'm sitting atop a precipice 5,000 feet higher than Houston. A sweet blanket of green velvets the valley below me. A 'blue true dream of sky' as E.E. Cummings penned…