There are times, if only for a moment, when the planes of life align and perfection is reached.
A warm spring day, the wafting scent of flowers on a gentle breeze, cherry blossoms, the…
Dinner was finished and Oliver began walking in circles around the table.
“Come on, little circler, time for bed,” David said.
Every morning she comesStalking through the buttercups.She doesn’t take shit from anyone.Particularly the blackbirds. She really hates blackbirds.Every morning she comesSwooping after…