"If we are not willing to question our own belief, then we are not ready to question someone else's." --Y. M. L. 


Planting Dandelions

I amble down the path in the evening sun, and there she is.  Bare arms and feet slip out of her dress all pastel striped.  She stands on a green knoll and  blows little puffs unto the white ball in her little hand. "Planting dandelions?" I call to her.  Monday to Friday she calls me … Continue reading Planting Dandelions