My Musings

“This evening in the darkness of the sunset’s shadows, the most breathtaking of sights appeared to me. The last glow […]

I accept your outstretched hand most gracefully entering the solitude of the elegant ballroom reserved for just you and me.

She told me the seasons were changing. The sun was shining but it was not hot. I could feel a

  “I do not go to the beach to hear the crashing of the surf, to feel the sand beneath

  It was an honor making your acquaintance at the funeral parlor late Saturday afternoon. What wonderful stories you could

It was about six weeks ago I had a dream while in a deep slumber in the wee hours of

  My Dear Tasha, The crab tacos on the boardwalk were superb! Not having dined at this off the wall

If one listens very intently, you can hear the whispers of the ocean through a lonely seashell. The depths of