Galley Street

A crow, power line clenched in his talons, memorizes my face as I walk below. His black eye takes in the set of my jaw the downward tur...

Words welled up in my eyes, clotted my throat, stood on the front lines of my heart ready to fight, defend... "Retreat words,"...

The coffee pot, Humbly splattered, On the wheeled cart in the library Bears witness to the harried start of the day. The plastic prong, ...

Last week, I shared a photo of some seeing stones I collected from the banks of Elkhorn Creek. I was fascinated with the perfect, tidy hole...

A couple weeks ago, my husband, sons, and I rented two kayaks and a canoe and ventured down Elkhorn Creek. I wasn't brave enough to tack...

I'm getting a crown in a few weeks. Unfortunately I'm not getting a crown because I'm queen for a day; and I didn't win a b...

My family knows I prefer indoor activities unless I am on vacation. For ten days a year, I live like a person on a Nike commercial. If not o...