Tag Archive: Lake Michigan

Snow Haze Shoreline

The offing was barred by a black bank of clouds, and the tranquil waterway leading to the uttermost ends of the earth flowed somber under an overcast sky–seemed to lead into the heart… Continue reading

Winter Blues

My guitar is my torch, my soul carries the flame. Make no mistake, I’m a true blues man. – Big Bill Morganfield

Ice Tunnel

Carve a tunnel of hope through the dark mountain of disappointment. – Martin Luther King, Jr.

Raising a Michigan Kid

Nothing is built on stone; all is built on sand, but we must build as if the sand were stone. – Jorge Luis Borges

Icy Sunlit Spray

It was a sharp, cold Christmas; and as the short northern day merged into night, we found ourselves almost broad upon the wintry ocean, whose freezing spray cased us in ice, as in… Continue reading