Wild Garlic

The Trouble with Time-Travel

A Taste of Honey

Honey poured from his mouth Or was it the holy spirit?

Boston

Mask

Head to the city, the streets are the same, yet for some there is something new on their face Meanwhile Continue reading →

Open Road

I am an open road, yearning, searching, moving forwards, too curious to ever give up Full of pot holes, diversionary Continue reading →

Awe

Disjointed wind chime by closed window, denied your true purpose, open the frame and set you free Wind, can’t see Continue reading →

Superheroes on the Fence

I’ve been struck by the innovation and creativity of the human spirit during this time of lockdown. People are finding Continue reading →