The moon has exposed itself these last few nights as a trickster. Two nights ago the sky was smothered from view with clouds pushed by strong gusty winds.

The innocence of the moonlights reflection on the leaves, as the soft wind caressed my face brought a smile to my heart. A reminder that the night was embracing all that was tender and loving. A breeze that spoke to …

As the sun slowly sets over the western sky the breeze refreshes the sleeply warm air. The cottonwood's leaves sound as though a thousand people are clapping so softly. They pause and repeat again the softness of the air. The …

The sun finally dropped behind the hills as I set the old dinning room chair out in front of the apartment. The apartment is one of the last three remaining from the Jumba Hot Springs Hotel days that has the …

As the month of July passed giving us 102 degree days and 80's in the night we finally were given a breezy few days. August was starting to be another carbon copy of July when out of the blue the …