"dang..." i muttered to myself. the northern lights were not materializing as forecasted.

ahh...the simple pleasures! we all need them.

i'm not a scientist. i'm not even that smart. but i believe there is something much larger at work in our universe.

i thought i'd do something a little different for a blog. with thanksgiving arriving....

“ineffable beauty” ― john muir it was pitch black save for the light of my headlamp. i had arrived at my destination for which i had a...

spiderwebs and i don't have a loving relationship. mainly because it's my destiny to walk into those sticky strands.