Good morning, friends! This special opportunity at LeQuire Gallery and Parnassus books came to my attention and…
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Read this Mary Oliver poem at your own risk, friends. I had forgotten that Oliver can be…
“…. I set off in search of a cup of tea. At Hakujukan, the lodge next to…
On a Snow-Kissed Day, A Question Why do we feed the birds? Tell me, friend, and maybe…
Farrell Mason stepped up to the podium in a “Je t’aime” tee shirt, pantsuit, and warm smile….
Sometimes even Mary Oliver has to get a little firm. The Poet With His Face in His…
I wish you cozy time by a fireplace today, book in hand, as the snow falls. You…