Suddenly, it feels like March. It’s not quite the end of February, but the hints of change are there: damp air, melting snow, breezes....

When I was a child, Ash Wednesday was a holy day of obligation, a day of forehead smudges and fasting.

I have two announcements today.

Clearly, a great place to beat cabin fever is in the kitchen, the heart of the cabin.

The story begins when Harley Jackson’s cow, Tina Turner, gives birth to a calf on Christmas Eve.

...that's what the real charge of a leader is, isn't it?...To lead for no other reason than personal gain results in division and disaster.

With the Solstice just passed, we are heading into the light. But I don’t mind the darkness, the way it wraps around me as I settle....

Cold weather and more time indoors means we're all probably reading more books right now. Right? My own taste is eclectic. My latest ...

I have two poems of my own to tell you about today...both published in the December issue of Anti-Heroin Chic.

I love the month of December. Here in Minnesota, the air is freezing, sharp. Yesterday, Mick and I took an early morning walk beneath...