This (countless old magazines, scissors, glue, and COFFEE) + me (last night) = (my imperfect, slightly-puckered homemade notecard. I simply cannot wait to write a note to a special friend and drop this bad boy in the mailbox). Ther...

“Happiness is to hold flowers in both hands.” --Japanese Proverb [The following entry was inspired by a Sunday afternoon at the “flower farm” in Cook Springs, Alabama, propelled by one round-trip ride in my truck: the Danger Ranger, 3 ...

Just five short days ago, I stopped off on a country road to take the above picture. The scene emanated peaceful tranquility. It was singing a quiet song of gentle invitation into soft, easy, breathing. I accepted its invitation and enjoyed a wee...