Early Spring
The books stand side by side slotted in their spaces. Neither leaning nor squeezed tight. Snug... Read More
Wonder Book Blog
The books stand side by side slotted in their spaces. Neither leaning nor squeezed tight. Snug... Read More
The valley below is a sea of fog. (Listen to the spring birdsongs greeting the dawn.) I would that I... Read More
March 1. I woke frequently overnight to storm-tossed dreams. I was in the hold of an old wooden ship... Read More
How will I ever finish this one? It is all too big. I landed in Dublin before 4 a.m. on Wednesday... Read More
Back in the Saddle. Sometimes when you get sick and it doesn't go away and then you get sick with... Read More
I've written about Silver Pennies before. This is the sequel—More Silver Pennies. The nearly century... Read More