Judi BachrachThe Bountiful Gravity of LightWe are always moving towards and away from the light…Nov 42Nov 42
Judi BachrachLunch Lessons From a FinchLunch Lessons from a Finch- What to sing for my supperSep 266Sep 266
Judi BachrachSeptemberYesterday’s sun was released through the early morning mist on every pond I passed. The chilly overnight autumn temperatures caused ghostly…Sep 42Sep 42
Judi BachrachRipening GiftOf course I was thinking of you today-our 54th wedding anniversaryAug 173Aug 173
Judi BachrachThe Way the World WorksI always seem to choose the slowest line in the grocery store. Invariably, someone ahead of me needed a check cleared with the manager or…Aug 53Aug 53
Judi BachrachMysticalThe great blue heron “Auk, Auk, Auked!” it’s way north above the pond into the wetland woods.Jul 245Jul 245
Judi BachrachPortraitMy paternal grandmother Ethel painted this portrait of me in a well-known Woodstock artist’s studio- Brock-and his name is also on the…Jul 165Jul 165