A Flower No More than Itself
She was there on the mountain, still as the fig tree and the failed wheat. Only the lizards and a …
She was there on the mountain, still as the fig tree and the failed wheat. Only the lizards and a …
A woman is singing in the valley. The shadows falling blot her out, but her song spreads over the fields. …
Essays, Art & Observations
Exploring the history of SHENANGO VALLEY, PA, one story at a time.
Reflections on the Journey
faith, hope and love
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