Pleasures of Ordinary Life

I am so thankful that years ago, especially when digital cameras came out, that I took time to capture photo images of my ordinary life. When you hea…

Woman Who Loves Gardening

I wrote this poem in June of 2007. Reading it again today brought back memories of gardening with Everett at Martin Creek. Enjoy! Woman Who Loves Gard…

Sunshine Mine Disaster: May 2, 1972, a post from the archives

As we near the 50th anniversary of this terrible tragedy, I revisited a post I wrote a while back. May 2nd, 1972. There are dates in our lives we never…

The Cataldo Mission: A Single Photograph

Have you ever been at the right place at the right time with your camera or phone and captured a  perfect picture? Weren't you happy that you too…

Ten Things I Could Do When I Can't Garden

The weather is cold. A few days ago there was snow. I can't dig in the soil yet. What can I do instead? Ten Things I Could Do When I Can't Gar…

Sounds of Melting Snow

In March I loved the sound of melting snow. I dreamed of bright tulips blooming soon. I walked around the yard to look for little leaves emerging. I …

My Sister, My Friend

I first posted this poem in April of 2019. I read it again tonight and it reminded me how much my sister has given me, especially in the last few yea…

The Silver Lining in the Snow

Signs of spring have been emerging in my flower beds for weeks. I have already made a bouquet with the small mini daffodils. They are the flowers tha…

An Easter Flower Gift

An Easter Flower Gift O  DEAREST  bloom the seasons know, Flowers of the Resurrection blow,   Our hope and faith restore; And through the bitterness of dea…

A Kitchen Memory

There are so many memories I have of my mother  in this kitchen. I remember her standing  there frying bacon, stirring potato soup, heating up Campb…

Remember Me

The poem today is dedicated to my husband Everett. I can hear him reading the lines in my mind . He was my vase for the bouquets I created. When I wa…

I Found the Lost Kitchen and the Woman from Freedom

A couple of years ago I discovered Erin French. Erin runs a restaurant in Freedom, Maine from late spring to fall each year.  She had to make some ve…

Happy Sibling Day to My Sibs, " We Came Together"

This poem is a perfect choice for National Sibling Day. It  reminds me of when families get together and share stories.  The line I love is "it p…