A land that time forgot feels pretty nice these days. I woke to light snowfall, and the snow-topped Pueblo Mts. outside my window. After coffee, I got dressed and headed…
Have you heard the term ‘escape velocity’? It’s about 59 miles per hour. Or less, as Janet chugged up and over the Cascade Mountains yesterday. Everything I thought I might…
Coming out of the subway at my post office was a celebration of icons. The other one is the post office itself, the main building in New York City, that…
