Cleo
That look, the intense glare of Siamese blue eyes. If looks could kill . . . truth be told, her coat...

Do you believe in fairies?
Neither do I. But if I did, their earthly forms would be hummingbirds.
We have a hummingbird feeder on our back patio, under which I learned that cheeping sound is not an insect, it's the chirp of a hummingbird. Where I found that my hair must look like a flower or something, because they are always trying to land in it whether I'm wrenching on the weedeater, firing up the barbecue, or patching the dings in my surfboard.
Where I learned that the greatest pleasures in life come from the appreciation of the smallest things.
That look, the intense glare of Siamese blue eyes. If looks could kill . . . truth be told, her coat...
Modern photography has enabled us to see the mother ocean and the children of the tides who play in ...
I still have to work a job these days to keep a roof over my head, lights on, obtain food for the ba...
This freshly trimmed palm growing just over our fence greets me every morning, I thought I’d r...