The devil is beating his wife!

I don’t know why, but from the time that I was a child, I heard that when it is raining...

Memories of Firestone Park

On Ashland Ave, nearly due south was Firestone Park. Each year, on the 4th of July, they held a pretty...

Life at 98% humidity

Over the past few weeks, I’ve been able to accomplish a couple of things in the morning simultaneously. I’m able...

They’re back!

I’ve always had a thing for cone flowers. So, last year, I bought some, planted them in the backyard, and...

This weekend, I took a quick trip down to Charleston with my friend James. Sometimes, I miss Charleston, especially the beach. Though I’ll be the first to tell you that I’m not a beach fan, I do miss the beach…

I would maintain that thanks are the highest form of thought, and that gratitude is happiness doubled by wonder. ~ G.K. Chesterton I have to laugh when I encounter a first world problem of my own such as this: 8…

When I think of the end of fall, I seem to always remember what job I had to complete before the snow set in. My father would insist that I rake the leaves in the backyard and bag them for…

Alas, it is that time of year in the northern hemisphere when we “fall back” – Early this morning, we moved our clocks back and hour. It’s light a bit earlier and dark, at what seems like a lot earlier…

Why is it all blurry? I will not usually repost a photo, but I think that this one deserves to be reposted because there is a story with it. Most of you who blog and share your work already know…