
Way back in the dimly-recalled shadows of the 1990’s an inescapable pop song called “Waterfalls” burrowed its way into my brain. Don’t go chasing waterfalls – implored the lyrics – please stick...
There’s no road map to the path I’m forging. No one’s footprints to follow, only my own uneven tread. Progress is more of a spiral than a straight line: a slide...
Home again. Hopefully normal blog service will resume shortly, but in the meantime, here’s a little something from my travels… In the greenhouse at the Girl’s Home where I was...
This is going to be a far shorter post than I want it to be. I want to do my research and give you the numbers but I don’t have the...