The mailbox stands attached to a post anchored in an old tire rim. That's authentic country, right? As I walked out to the road to fetch the mail, I saw small white and yellow butterflies performing acrobatics above mud puddles. So much rain had soaked the ground but things were finally drying out. Bright orange... Continue Reading →
“At the end of another awesome performance, the trees took a bough.”c e hollis Almost imperceptible on a warm morning in mid June. I listen with my eyes. It is a silky sound—a sweet and satiny sound like ribbons slipping in a girl's hair or a careful finger touching the last ivory key of a... Continue Reading →
“A garden is where God first placed man and where man feels most at peace and at home.”c e hollis One of my favorite places to visit is the Myriad Gardens conservatory in Oklahoma city. It is a tropical jungle three stories tall glass cylinder-shaped building full of trees, plants, and waterfalls. Pathways lead to... Continue Reading →
