When I Paint My Masterpiece
Oh, the streets of Rome are filled with rubble. Ancient footprints are everywhere. You can almost think... Read More
Wonder Book Blog
Welcome to the Wonder Book blog! Happy reading!
Trees and Vans, Vans and Trees
The week began and ended with a tree. When I got home last Friday, the tree people had taken down... Read More
Old Times, Old Friends
I had just sat down on a stool out in the warehouse to attack a small collection in about 10 tubs... Read More
Book Re-Rescue
My phone brought up this photo on its own volition. It wanted to remind me of my golf trip to Wales just a few years ago. I’m not sure I like my phone prying into personal things, but I like the photo. I look so... Read More
Running to Running From
Friday morning. 5 a.m. A soft pink dawn is lightening the bedroom. The cicadas are gone... Read More
Into the West—White Shores—And Beyond a Far Green Country into a Swift Sunrise
When the predawn lightens the room, birdsongs begin. The constant car alarm scream of the 17-year cicadas... Read More
Time Travel
The new iPhone does strange things. Of its own volition, it sent me this picture. An anniversary album... Read More