Family History, Musings, Poetry

Goodbye, Dad

Our Dad - no words can fully describe the loss that will be felt for years to come if not all our lives. Though we know it's a blessing that he can now be at peace.

Life at No.22, Musings, Poetry

One Foot After Another – Breathe

Some words and thoughts pass quickly; some linger in a walker's mind as she strides past.

Life at No.22, Musings, Poetry

Sing for me, Tui

The Tuis' have been so boisterous around our neighborhood it's been a pleasurable experience.