Chewing the Cud

  • Coffee & Microwave 2

    May 22, 2016  My first recollection of coffee is at the kitchen nook table at my folk’s home in Granada Hills.  Three or four at the time, my image is a little fuzzy.  However, I figure my first awareness of coffee were during my wombed days.  Mamma, on the other hand, was three or four…

  • Rose

    wild rose opens to morning sun seducing days first bee to relationship

  • Coffee & Microwave 1

    May 8, 2016   Morning coffee has me thinking about giving up the microwave.  Our maker of electromagnetic radiation gave up the ghost about six months ago.  However, having returned from Ireland to a grant-based job—meaning the job could go away as the grant wrapped up—our daughter, Katherine, stayed with us until she obtained a…

  • Contemplative Eyes

    though on back below tractor greasing joints, creator eyes awakens contemplative silence  

  • Bettering Structure By Stepping Back

    April 24, 2016 We had a busy afternoon last Sunday.  The Democrat’s came to town to work out the next level of delegates for the State and national convention.  Since we were delegates for this first round, Belinda and I figured we should show up. I am a Hilary guy and argued on her behalf…