Monthly Archives: September 2017

Good morning, The stillness surrounds me, broken only by the constant rise and fall of the perennial ringing in my ears.  I’ve let the dog outside.  Occasionally, she sends her…

Good day to you all. I am on the coast with only sporadic internet.  Just now I am in Davenport, California eating at a small Mexican restaurant with the ocean…

Good morning, I keep thinking these Musings have run their course.  I tell myself that I will soon have to write about the darker hours.  All the good stories have…

Good morning, This city looked so fine last night, wrapped in cool August air and strutting her skinny-arm pose under the dancing First Friday lights.  She tossed her wild curls…