Saturday, August 30, 2025

As light lessens

we need to learn from light's lessons.  We need an anchor.  Perhaps, be that anchor for each other. 
 

Wednesday, August 27, 2025

Something magical about seahorses


 Even on dry land, seahorses undulate.  On the water, the city of Benicia seems to undulate; feels like a vacation town.  

Incongruous


 Some words can stand on their own.

Monday, August 25, 2025

POV

Who is telling this story?  Who isn't listening?  Can a point of view ever be neutral?   Don't expect to get that answer from the news.  
 

Docked & tethered


 Yet, the spirit of sailing intact.  

Saturday, August 23, 2025

Sometimes


 things don't go as planned.  Is there a plan B here? 

This is the first line of your memoir

Imagine that.