A Quiet Place
This morning, I’m looking for a quiet place… A place where all the noise is gone. Politicians are rendered speechless… Liars are silenced… Bearers of news are diverted……
Glimpses of Hope and Beauty
This morning, I’m looking for a quiet place… A place where all the noise is gone. Politicians are rendered speechless… Liars are silenced… Bearers of news are diverted……
A week ago this morning, wildfire struck our town of Ashland, and three neighboring communities in Southern Oregon. The fire started in Ashland, down the hill from us and across…
We spent the past week camping near Bandon, on the Southern Oregon coast. Before sunrise one morning, we started to walk the environs of shore and town. High above the…
I start out this morning on the campus of Southern Oregon University… A sea of color welcomes me to the day! The early morning sun is just coming up, and…
This morning, as I walk from the bottom of Helman Street, back into downtown, I feel like I’m moving through time. Helman school is filled with artwork, including this fire…
I usually stroll when taking pictures. This morning, I feel like a slower pace. I catch up with these characters right outside our front door. Turtles? I’m still looking for…
This morning, we were out walking on the periphery of the Ashland Plaza, in the neighborhood just to the north. The simple beauty of this one matches the sentiment itself……
This morning, I went for a short walk in our hilly neighborhood. It was not far, but two hundred feet downhill. The steepness caused me to walk with more intention……