How many ways can you say it? How many ways can you explain it? How many ways can you illustrate it? It has been really, really cold. Last Friday the he…
Things The hen flings a single pebble aside with her yellow, reptilian foot. Never in eternity the same sound- a small stone falling on a red leaf. The ju…
photo by Callie Shell/Time magazine Inaugural Poem, January 20, 2009 Praise song for the day. Each day we go about our business, walking past each othe…
My name is Christy and home is where my heart is. I love drinking coffee, sitting by a warm fire, reading books, writing, baking, gardening, and collecting school supplies in my little house with my dog Riley.