Love the moment, love the dance, for life is but a moment and the dance a lifetime. John Larabee
Winter makes me sad. Perhaps it is the gray or the cold, but my smile seems to disappear with the last dying sighs of fall.
During our recent trip to New Orleans, we took a day trip to Grand Isle on the Southern tip of Louisiana to observe the birdlife
For the past three years, I have passed these words scrawled into the blacktop on the Newark rail trail. I hike this trail frequently and
It is 5 a.m. and beyond my seventh-floor balcony suite, I hear the deep groan of ocean waves against the shore. Most Gulf Shore mornings,
Thanksgiving is always a wonderful family get-together. I often wonder how interesting the first Thanksgiving was when I was a kid. I studied about the
Like many folks, I have spent many hours this weekend watching the news cast as Hurricane Irma drew closer to the Florida Keys. And on