An Easter Awakening I have been going through some rough times, being attacked personally by someone I once thought a friend, now perceiving me as
Category: Musings
Homeward Bound
As I sat on my deck enjoying the rare sunshine and 65° warmth this afternoon, sipping my post nap coffee, gazing at the heavens, floating
Catching Up
I need to start posting to this blog again. I can’t believe I haven’t posted since last spring, until yesterday’s update. I wrote that as
Surf to live. Live to surf.
Old man who can’t surf anymore has bleak, almost hopeless message about depression. (the keyword is ‘almost’) I’ve been battling severe depression all my life.
Memorial Day
My Memorial Day Walking in the rain at dawn on a sleepy Monday along Beersville Road. Remembering the fallen and my father who would be
Life On The Edge
There is a place called Three Fathom Harbour I’d seen on the maps and driven past a road to it on the way to Lawrencetown. We
Being Here
While walking with George, my too excited puppy, this morning as we crossed the creek, the big blue heron who often visits early to fish
Daddy’s Heaven
The other day while walking my property here, my little country home I call Happy Hollow, even though I’ve been very happy here for a