it never, ever gets old r i si n g above the clouds seeing this a-maz-ing world from a new perspective and knowing that you a...

 sky melds with water reflecting an outer calm  (but which way is up?) all the while hiding the  inevitable truth that the...

“If one cannot enjoy reading a book over and over again, there is no use in reading it at all.” —Oscar Wilde   There is nothing tha...

Toes pointed in a new direction. Uncharted territory ahead. Plans falling into place. Now   I  stand on the edge taking ...

The light hits just right making this glass wall glow. Intricate details meticulously applied, each one telling a story. ...

Here. Hold this. No hesitation. Cupping the silky softness in your hands. Stroking tiny ears. Recognizing your granddaughter. R...

take my hand follow my lead a tug on your shoulder means you turn we t-w-i-r-l across the dimly lit floor sashaying betw...