Mark's Views, Perhaps — from behind my eyeballs
Beautiful piece of spontaneous art.
Study it for insights into the artist’s mind.
Prints available for 5 bucks. Signed prints for 7. Signed and dedicated for 12. Or you can be a freeloader downloader and sign your own.
I captured it with my little flip phone a few minutes ago.
Smoke-eclipsed sun
We’ve been in the path of totality for several days now, here near Hubbard, Oregon. Read it all
100 ears of corn. Picked. Shucked. Freely given. To us. Because we went to Mexico. During prime gardening time.
God bless our generous, thoughtful friends. And we gratefully bless God too for prompting them.
Yonder on them strunged wires
Perch them birds and tuned lyres,
Whilst in the fog-shrouded pastures far below
Graze some bovines — sans bellow.
The earthen vessel known as James Christian Roth began breathing on his own on September 12, 1934. He was the fourth of seven children and the first of three sons of Jacob and Mary (Buckwalter) Roth. Read it all
In all my decades at Hopewell Mennonite Church, I have never seen two member wedding announcements up together.
Until recently.
Vince and Holly are Mr. & Mrs. Nisly now. Read it all