The Dance

I asked her to sit up on the window seat. ‘Just look out the window angel’. I focus my camera and start to click. I know somewhere there may be a good photo I can play with. One taken before the sun disappeared below the clouds. The recital is over, my tears of love dry […]

Driving

Sitting in the car, breath fogging up the window, we watch the rain pour down.

Waiting

A boring Sunday. The rain pours, the football is on, the dog is asleep.

Umbrella

A vignette about a morning I recently had.