Blue Ridge Beauty

Time to Prey

Golden Fields

Solitary Alignment

Sky, Beautiful Sky

Sunday Sunrise

An Obsession Satisfied

Moon on the Prairie

Harbinger of Fall

Happiness Shared

All Play on Labor Day

Peace on Earth

Colors of the Prairie

Unparalleled Pleasure

Old Habits

Creature of Comfort

Lit by the Sun

By the Numbers

Chicago = Home

Unanswered Prayers

Silhouettes on the Deck

The Red Dress

Quiet Moment

The Orbiter

Steeped in Blue

The Stanley Cup

Path of Bliss

Julia Child Rose

Guardians of Freedom

The Psychedelic Skull

On Top of the World

The Noble Fruit

One Cycle

The House on the Lake

Past is Prologue

Rows of the Heartland

The Long Road Ahead

Breathing Life into Music

Open for Prayer

The Cross in the Woods

The Long Snout

Inside the Magnolia

Urban Loneliness

Catching the Wave

Sweetness

The Lines of Nature

The Kayaker

Ode to the Bench

Ode to the Bench

Summer or winter, rain, snow or ice,
Resilient and strong, always there to entice.
Solitary often, but friendly when pressed,
Gently cradling a family seeking some rest.
A servant to all who require her needs,
Discriminate not, the wise bench pleads.
The stoic personality does not alter,
Alone or accompanied, she never falters.
A perpetual offer of peaceful contemplation,
An island of quiet, mental relaxation.
Purveyor of dreams, observer of life,
Scattered throughout the globe, without any strife.
Even though forgotten and rarely praised,
The bench seems to be completely unfazed.
High praise she needs not, since she will always remain,
Having achieved her rightful stature in our public domain.

I’m Heading to the Country

Behind the Camaro SS