The air was cool this morning, and I was starting to feel a gentle rain on my face, when I spied this tiny Forget-Me-Not growing in the...

Due to scheduling brought on by the global pandemic, the LOVE COMPOST show has been extended thru SEPTEMBER 1ST, 2020! Four Seasons Cafe,...

I marvel at the idea of a seed. The power, the information, the possibility that lives inside a very tiny thing. It’s the beginning. It...

I have been challenged for many years about how to take care of the lawn. We have very sandy soil and grass just doesn’t want grow, And I...

There is always more to to the story... or the photo. Yesterday I was able to share a meal with both of my parents on Father’s Day, and...

I have to believe that we are all connected and continue to be, even when our bodies are no longer here...when we cease to breathe and...

Taos, New Mexico is the land of enchantment ...  an open landscape of rugged, earthy, raw beauty.... captivating. On an Alpine Sport Shop...

Sunday Morning... like a burst of sunshine! I filled a tall glass with water to hydrate the begonia that was in a flower pot on the front...

The watermelon was delicious. The rind was destined for the composter, and Joel surprised me by chopping it into cubes… which makes the...

Today is Earth Day… the day that we celebrate the one thing that every person, every living creature, in every country, in this world...

I felt like I had failed again... by neglecting the three fine onions I had planned to use in my chicken soup. In plain view on the...

What is it about yellow?... The color of sunshine and goldenrod, the third chakra. The daffodils that just burst into bloom on my table...

May 5-June 2, 2019 at UnCommon Grounds in Saratoga Springs, NY. Love Compost is a collection of photographs, the subject of which many...

Caffè Lena inspired... Sometimes it’s the small things that catch my eye, subtleties of light, reflections, shadows or interesting...

Robin's Butterfly Many times the most beautiful gifts are offered to us simply and right before our eyes, though, it is our...