Remembering the King
When our cats practice hunting in the house, they know no size. They are every bit the ferocious hun...

The waves in San Diego are generally small. When they get big, they're seldom rideable.
But sometimes you get to see a little bit of that fabled tube, the shack, the blanket of water enveloping you and your board just before it closes over you and rolls you into the sand. Pull the Blanket Over was from one of those days when mother ocean wrapped me in her arms . . . just before slapping me against the sand. :-)
When our cats practice hunting in the house, they know no size. They are every bit the ferocious hun...
Do you believe in fairies? Neither do I. But if I did, their earthly forms would be hummingbirds. We...
This is an untitled piece I never liked that much, but several people have told me what they like ab...
In our house a regular occurrence, almost a tradition if you like, are early morning waffles with ou...