If You're Going My Way, I'll Walk With You

 I've come to enjoy flying the Baron quite a lot.  I am more relaxed in it than I am in the B18.  Besides being quieter and more comf...

  A Confederate soldier's lament, afraid to go home for fear of what he will find, how it will be.

  O n the green hill with the river beyond it long ago and my father there and my grandmother standing in her faded clothes wrinkled hig...

This morning it was 17 degrees warmer than yesterday morning.  The night before last and yesterday morning we had a cold north wind b...

  A repost from Halloween of 2020 . It's an evening for dress-up play for kids of all ages, as they say. Fog blew in in the lat...

   I may be flying a complicated airplane, rushing through space, but in this cabin I'm surrounded by simplicity and thoughts set free o...

  Written quite a while ago.   Cat contemplating deer.  I'm back at the ranch and very happy to be so.  I hadn't realized how much ...

Most of what happens happens beyond words. The lexicon of lip and fingertip defies translation into common speech. I recognize the scent of ...