on the edge


fishing buds

          Joe and his pal are regulars on Comet Pond although they have fished many lakes and ponds across New England this is home for them on this day they greeting me with happy faces as Joe had just caught the biggest trout of the day often the best part of exploring small towns and backroads is the people (and…

timeless fashion

          sweet anticipation led to insomnia she rose before dawn and dressed in the dark            

the way home

          “But every memory is turned over and over again, every word, however chance, written in the heart in the hope that memory will fulfill itself, and become flesh, and that the wanderers will find a way home, and the perished, whose lack we always feel, will step through the door finally and stroke our hair with dreaming, habitual fondness,…


             walking at night, drinking the rain, nourishes the imagination