Covid came calling, an unwelcome suitor, but some part of me said yes. (Isn’t that always the…
Students have left campus following the end of the term, and summer classes have yet to begin….
Our collective grief makes a summer reading post less… joyful. I don’t share it with the same…
Mary Oliver, as always, says it best…. When I Am Among The Trees When I am among…
Because the mower did not come the wild things grew and sang wild songs and the tulips…
Each year, come spring, a turkey hen appears in our neighborhood. She browses and grazes with a…
“Picture yourself walking through a meadow. There is a path opening before you. As you walk, you…
Tulips at Cheekwood will peak this week! “Everything is Beautiful” at the Frist. Susan Page speaks, meets,…
I’m a slow learner. Or another word: stubborn. Pain is a patient teacher. I love the way…