I promise I'll never wish for snow again. (Until next December.)
Month: March 2014
March is the New February
A punctuation-free rant about this interminable winter and extreme cold both outside and inside our house
I promise I'll never wish for snow again. (Until next December.)
A punctuation-free rant about this interminable winter and extreme cold both outside and inside our house
The Presents of Presence
Foul-mouthed flaneur. Crabby Ex-Yoga Teacher. Professional Muller.
Read. Think. Speak. Write.
spirituality - adventure - art - travel
Heirloom recipes, the original social networking
Author, preacher, theologian, and ethicist
Spoon feeding you the obvious.
Spoon feeding you the obvious.
Soup Is Not A Finger Food 