T’is a strange Easter Sunday, us spending our last Brooklyn weekend in an apartment piled high with boxes and…
I am deep into my/our stuff here in Brooklyn — 50 years of IT. Complicated . . . I will admit it, I have always…
This is what many ancient cultures regarded as a “pregnant” time of year, where although the land…
OK, so I admit it, things are a little slow in Port Clyde during these dark winter days . . . very slow even with an…
“My wish is ever strong that you find enough patience within you and enough simplicity to have faith. May…
Our ten days in Brooklyn around the holidays was full of warm gatherings with family and friends and the…
About time to light the evening candle here in Brooklyn and my thoughts turn to all of you as we gather up our joys…
The London contingent of the family is safely and blearily back at home, beginning to shake off jet…
The family celebration of Christmas is the last hurrah at 360 Court and a fitting one . . . after all it is a church…
On the cusp of the winter Solstice in these last days of Advent, as our blue planet whirls…