Solstice

This shortest day of the year, wishing you all ~ warmth in the cold, and light in the darkness, wherever you may find them.

Revelation

suddenly, in the air before her hung a tantalizing vision, a taste of possibility, a lure to another place, where life was concerned with other things.

The Ubiquitous '53 (or so) Chevy

a subject after my own heart, a sweet cream and red two-tone, sketched as I sat waiting in the parking lot to drive my daughter home from school. I've seen this particular truck for years, as the gentleman behind the wheel ferries his son or grandson rain or shine back and forth to the same schools, apparently just a grade or two ahead of us.