Broken ceramic shards came together again to form an artistic steppingstone made for us by a friend we have cherished for half a century. It brought back memories of warm days together in southern California, cool, crisp mornings in British Columbia, of the Akolkolex River, and picking huckleberries in the Selkirk Mountains. No foot shallContinue reading “Gift from the Heart”
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Rocking on Memories
I can still see him, clad in kahki, in my mind’s eye; tall, slender, with a full head of white hair, surprisingly upright for his age, and walking purposefully with a slight arthritic limp. In his right hand, a fly rod paralleled the ground while his left hand held a tackle box. Beside him, asContinue reading “Rocking on Memories”