The Hudson
Winter has pursed its lips and blown across the surface, freezing waves in their wake. A river with tides that has carried fleet Viking ships and
March 29, 2026 Ever since I can remember, my sister, three years my senior, has been my guide and defender. My first playmate and my interpreter. She spoke
Begin readingWinter has pursed its lips and blown across the surface, freezing waves in their wake. A river with tides that has carried fleet Viking ships and
There is no question that I am at one of the oddest points in my life. I have emerged, I am emerging from a hibernation of
The eruption of tears, the depths of despair, the endless fog, self-neglect and recriminations have abated, if not stopped altogether, but she is still gone.
I will never know a love like this again. It was a few days before Valentine's Day in 1974 that we met for the
I stand at the cross roads of lightning and thunder, that sacred space that we call life, those few seconds in-between the grandeur of the
I gathered with souls in quiet pursuit of the peace and serenity found in the sitting. In this room by the river She asked us not
As I grow older there are blind spots and blank spots. Blind spots in the navigation of a world that grows unfamiliar, and blank spots where
At daybreak the air holds a slight chill. There is something about the light on this fall morning. It will be a good day to ride
Part One – Angels If I’m not being guided by angels, I don’t know what to tell you Everywhere I go, everywhere I turn, I
This Christmas Eve, I sit at my desk in the dining room of the house where we raised our sons, Eric and Mark. It’s the
October 28th 2022 I sit at the dining room table that came with the house we bought thirty six years ago. The now empty chairs that
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