by Carol Dixon photo by me of my back garden ‘Barred clouds bloom the soft-dying day’ Season of mists and mellow fruitfulness, Close bosom-friend of the maturing sun; Conspiring…
by Catherine Lawton, When I attended the Monet exhibition at the Denver Art Museum two years ago, I enjoyed viewing up close the originals of many of Claude Monet’s famous paintings.…
post and photos below by Sue Duby, In the dripping humidity and heat of Arkansas summers, any chance for an enjoyable walk requires an alarm-clock-setting wake-up. Usually, a stiff nudge…
guest post and photos by Elaine Breckenridge, Recently, my husband and I had a very unpleasant encounter with our next-door neighbor over the issue of her barking dog. When left…
guest post by John van de Laar, I’m not what you would call an ‘outdoorsy’ sort of person. I love technology, screens, and spending time in my home studio writing…
post and photos by Lisa Scandrette, I fall asleep under the vast summer skies, a multitude of stars twinkling above. I breathe deep the smell of giant redwoods and duff…
post and photos by June Friesen, How often have you sat by a beautiful lake and pondered – ‘I sure wish life was so beautiful’. The water is clear and…
post and photos by Rodney Marsh, Australia, we learnt in school, is a land “of fires, droughts and flooding rains” (Dorothea Mackellar) and fire has been a formative part of…
Poem and images provided by Gilbert George 2021, All Rights Reserved, used with permission. I turned in my path, glancing towards the lake, while walking behind two dogs, one still…
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