Fruitland cabin

It's still hard to believe the news I heard a little over three years ago. S's father, my friend, committed...

Dark encompasses the evening, the coyotes start to howl. "Is it time for fireworks yet?"I can't recall any childhood memory from...

Syd's smile always make one appreciate the simple pleasures of life. Whipped around in a whirlwind frenzy, Cbug laughs so...

Love is inclusive. It Unites. It knows not of separation. Grow in the Light of Love and it's Heaven's Promise...

In memory of Grandpa Leo, his old hen house from his winter home in Yuma was brought up to Fruitland...

Sitting in the old bowling alley chairs that line the horseshoe pit, enjoying a cocktail as the sun turns the...

"Take a deep breath, you aren't THAT old..." This past fourth of July weekend found me at Starvation State Park...

"Did anyone bring some pantyhose that I can have?"Even with all my eccentricity, this statement shocked everyone. "Let me re-phrase....I...

You may know that you are loved when your shirt is taken off your back and used to dress the...

It's equal parts pathetic and part of life, but we haven't made our homemade salsa since 2010. It was time...

Back up to the cabin for a long weekend of fresh air and disconnectedness from the outside world. Time is...

I'm missing out on life, at least the lives of those around me. My desire to explore and see this...