Autumn leaf - The Rennie Farm

The Rennie Farm

The farm was going, almost gone. It was time for me to visit, although visiting at the dying end of the year would be a bitter, tender moment.

One Fire

One Fire

Now the storm was all around us, flashing and crackling as great trunks of white fire boomed down into the driveway. Then—I smell smoke.

Lavender at home - Moved


uppose you’ve just moved into a new house, and you get a note from a friend asking how you’re doing. You could say that…