Deep within this forest sits a white mushroom. Twelve feet in diameter, in the shape of a beautiful salad bowl, created solely by the forces of nature told me: "something is right with the world."
Before it goes out like a lamb, it's time to talk about the month of March. Looking back in history we'll remember this month, in 2020, as the time when the Coronavirus grew exponentially in the U.S.A. Not that we weren't forewarned, by the explosion taking place in Europe, preceded by China, and Iran, etc., [...]
People don't always see things in the same light. Reactions will differ, from something to nothing at all. Even in seeing a blade of grass. The same blade of grass in a sea of millions of other blades, an observer might ask: why are you looking at that blade of grass? -singular, like yourself. - [...]
Been going to Chile, for a long time. Believe it or not, I hold a sort of love hate relationship with this country. A place I hold near and dear, for many reasons, but truthfully I remain affected by the injustices I've seen, the stratification of society, and the patience of the 'have nots.' Having [...]
Facade of an old shed, difficult found on the curve in the road. Worn and weathered, it stood out on this foggy day, in February, 2019.Old Red Barn. New England in March 2019.A triangle shape, in the tree. Geometric shapes intermingle with the snow covered hemlock. March snow. Or maybe it was February.A tangled mess [...]