Tag Archive: Old Mission Peninsula

White Water Sunset

If there is magic on this planet, it is contained in water. – Loren Eiseley

Yellow Tractor, Fall Vineyard

[F]all: bright flame before winter’s deadness; harvest; orange, gold, amber; cool nights and the smell of fire. Our tree-lined streets are set ablaze, our kitchens filled with the smells of nostalgia: apples bubbling… Continue reading →

Breathing Room

What art offers is space — a certain breathing room for the spirit. – John Updike

Up Ahead

All of life is a journey; which paths we take, what we look back on, and what we look forward to is up to us. We determine our destination, what kind of road… Continue reading →

Note to Son

Doesn’t matter if the glass is half empty or half full. All that matters is that you are the one pouring the water. – Mark Cuban