My everyday...or almost every day ...

It was another April day.... “In most gardens", the Tiger-lily said, "they make the beds too soft-so that the flowers are alway...

A pink cloud floating in a deep blue sky early in the morning, deeming the  advancing day sweet and full of expectations. Ts ...

Tides of  War  a Novel by Stella Tillyard Page 279/280 ...and I Goya do my bit for the illustrious Monarch with...

The Gotthard a mountain with a long history. The narrow serpentine Via Tremola leads steeply up to the Gotthard Pass. Earlier r...

Marvelous Marbles; My grand children and I had a lot of fun playing marbles. Since they have grown out of it the marbles are so...

We Wear the Mask BY PAUL LAURENCE DUNBAR We wear the mask that grins and lies, It hides our cheeks and shades our eyes,...

I am content and happy,  yet some days, happiness embraces  everything and it comes from nowhere, nothing has changed over night th...