On the Verge of Discovery

“On the Verge of Discovery” Was it the Champagne beach or the canopy bed? Was it the bouquet garni or the breezy flirting? Maybe it was the harmonizing of Quiet Houses and laughter. No one can point to the dawn and say it began here or there in that valley or over this horizon. ~~~ … Continue reading On the Verge of Discovery



“Beginnings” There are no true awards for fresh beginnings, no ribbons or trumpets to mark premature triumph. True beginnings dawn in silence, like love’s shadows caressing a heart.