A short tale about a woman and a tree and life and friendship.
Art matters, but not to everyone. Sometimes, perhaps, not to anyone.
I've been both types of Friday folks...
The fourth day of the work week is always a bit of a frenzy, yes?
Wednesday. Middle day.
A small idea to get some peace going.
The autumn wind laughs because...
A meditation on part of a Bible verse and life today.
A small glimpse of a few minutes of one day in one life.
Let me sing for you the song of my commuting people.