Fire Heals All Wounds

When the wildfire leaps the dry river and sears through the east side of town no one will be bothered. … More

Green is the Color of Loss

It’s a beautiful day outside. The sky is that particular shade of blue only ever found in a Wyoming … More

Yesterday was a good day at work. I had projects to fill my time, and good friends/coworkers to talk and … More

Picture: My mother, Peggi, at her first chemo treatment. I could not do much with my broken leg. My mother … More

My sister’s death was a complete surprise. She was supposed to go grocery shopping for me and my mother that … More

It’s been even longer than the last post. I had a couple of posts up promoting my books, but I … More