Climbing Upward
On my way to town, I drive past houses where smoke from chimneys curls upward. It’s comforting to watch the updraft. I suddenly recall...
Climbing Upward
Looking for Christmas
Lee’s Heart
Voting at Lone Rock
Like a Jigsaw Puzzle
Thinking About Laborers
My Classroom
Hangin’ Out at Bee Dee’s
In Honor of Cannas and Jim Barton
Our Town