The Backroads
I remember my grandfather, gray-haired and spry eyed, telling stories about his past in Georgia. For a time, he was a salesman and drove...
A Picture is Worth a Thousand Words
Photograph: noun pho·to·graph \ ˈfō-tə-ˌgraf \ a picture or likeness obtained by photography. The definition sounds so simple. Yet a...
Time Heals all Wounds - Dog Therapy and Bullmastiffs
There is a saying, “time heals all wounds,” that has been around it seems like forever. It is the fact that the distance is put between...
The Days on the Farm
During the 1960s and 70s in Wisconsin, farms were everywhere. As you drove down narrow country roads a familiar sight would be large red...
The Leaf Pile
The leaf pile lay silent on a September afternoon on my parent's lawn in 1969. All through the long days of summer the leaves had soaked...
