It’s 7am. Emily is in the shower getting ready for the day. I am in our room making the bed. First comes straightening the sheets, then straightening the comforter, then finally the pillows. Continue reading “It’s Not About The Pillows”
He’s sitting there, drinking his beer, passing the time. He isn’t really talking to anyone. Mostly just letting his eyes drift from the televisions to the patrons to the bartenders and finally back to his beer. Walk into any bar in the world and you will see this guy. He is no one special. He is simply The Guy At the Bar. Continue reading “The Guy At The Bar”
“The redwoods, once seen, leave a mark or create a vision that stays with you always.
No one has ever successfully painted or photographed a redwood tree.
The feeling they produce is not transferable.
From them comes silence and awe.”
~John Steinbeck Continue reading “Be The Redwood”