Oh, how the winter night calls to us. Yes, there may be less light these January days than we’d like, but in the darkness, the stars shine ...

I am a strange bird in that I toe the line between pragmatism and romanticism. This occurred to me last night as I looked back on what tra...

It helps not to have a television, or to visit big box stores or the outlet chains. Without those, a natural rhythm unfolds. The world sl...

It's not that early, but the stars and planets are still out. Slowly they turn and shimmer in the predawn sky outside my bedroom window...

Dearest friend, Today is the darkest of days for my friend Virginia and her partner Brenda. They are preparing to say goodbye to their ...