It is Friday, May 24th at 3 a.m. The big dog has been panting, though the bedroom is by no means warm... Read More

Saturday... I think. My internal clock is still confused. The bus tour begins today. We will tour Milan... Read More

The mountain is greening so quickly. It has been a lush spring with plenty of moisture. The fern... Read More

I opened every window and let spring pour in. Old air was chased from dusty corners and fled in... Read More

Easter. The last day of March. It will be a beautiful day. 60s. Sunny. Maybe I'll drive past the Methodist... Read More

March 1. I woke frequently overnight to storm-tossed dreams. I was in the hold of an old wooden ship... Read More