What is beauty? Something seen, or heard, or felt? When experienced, what is the result? It draws us in, engenders pleasure.…
Dear Axel: You had me the minute I saw your little black nose in the litter-pile: Olive eyes; brown patch…
Parenthood is an odd thing. Just knowing a life had been created is often enough to engender a deep…
No matter where man is, man always finds something to love. Sweet, salt, wine, water, beauty, truth, company, solitude, greed,…
I attended a portion of the Portland International Film Festival this weekend. It was really a great mix of short…
Friends of mine suffered the terrible loss of their daughter over the weekend. Their youngest grew up with my youngest and,…
A blatant copy of a fellow writer and friend’s blog entry, but I doubt our readers are the same. Check…