Tonight I realized that Neil (I can call him Neil, right?) doesn’t seem to have any more background in the Welsh language than I do since he blips over the same place and people names that I don’t know how to say. Thanks Neil. We’ll have to figure it out someday. Continue reading →
It was snowing when I drove home last night but I was still surprised that there was such a beautiful wintery scene this morning. Continue reading →
Every artist was first an amateur. — Ralph Waldo Emerson Continue reading →
In the bigger world, it’s clear that November is here and means to stay. Continue reading →
It’s about one A.M. here at the moment this was seen, but it makes the mind boggle about all those words being put into some sort of order all over the world. Continue reading →
The great writers of aphorisms read as if they had all known each other very well.
