Finding Security in a Life of Risk
As I sorted through the papers that have collected on my desk, I found a scrap on which I had scrawled these words from Terry Tempest Williams’ introduction to Wallace…
As I sorted through the papers that have collected on my desk, I found a scrap on which I had scrawled these words from Terry Tempest Williams’ introduction to Wallace…
The man moved slowly toward me on the sidewalk, then paused, the small creature on the end of the leash he held dwarfed by the man’s size. I walked toward…
Hi You. Maybe we've had a conversation or a thousand. Maybe we haven't even met. But today, as I pause and scroll back through photos from a recent garden walk,…