Granddaughters
This morning, Mummy went to a cemetery in Hamilton, Scotland. It was to attend her young boss's funeral. You may remember me telling you about h…
07/22/24
Horse
Riding the horse in the early morning underneath the shadow of the trees, I take in the solace of your silent words. I guide the horse underneath th…
Learning
It’s foggy and drizzling. A perfect reprieve from the heat. Learning about oneself is a brutal task, but necessary. I’m learning that I love seeki…