Wafting scents of thyme and rosemary fill the house, oranges rest in a cut class… Read the postThe Silence Between
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Weaving my arm through the shoulder strap of my camera bag, I hugged it close,… Read the postWaiting for Wild Horses
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I did not sleep the night after our meeting to finalize the plans for our… Read the postThe Camino Not Taken
I am not a summer person, I am more of a fall through spring sort.… Read the postMidsummer Coffee and Pie
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