The Me I Couldn’t Be

I’ve learned some things about music; and of stars and galaxies; studied history and politics; walked the land, and stroked … More

When the Wind Blows

There are days when the wind blows: I hear your voice calling my name; Your footsteps fall on pine needles … More

Name Tags

Sometimes it is not the parent that raises the child, but the child raises the parent. When I was 15-years-old, … More