Basking in Life on the Water

Resting in the wind as it sweeps up my face and beyond my lobes, the vessel gallops home bound through pockets of hot and cold as clouds play peek-a-boo with the sun.

Dear Sunrise

You were beautiful this morning, with your red, orange, and yellows just before you peeked your head over the mountain to see if the rest of the world was ready for you. The sky with its sleepy blues and awake soft greens accented your mediums well, as God with his paint brush merged your skyline,…

Freedom at a Cost

As joyful tears of reunion collect at the corners of my eyes, my muse for Lure Me A Story grasp between my hands. To finish is my goal. To savor emotional truths, letting them drift over my thoughts and nestle. History is shock and awe, the horrible and wonderful. I am beckoned by the warmth…