The Extension of One’s Soul

One never knows when the inspiration hits. Maybe listening to a favourite recording or the radio, sometimes watching on television or stage, oftentimes it comes from having a friend or relative who plays. But one day, early or late, the fire to play an instrument is...

The Eyes Have It

I had sorrow walk—no, wait, not walk, but rather race–into my life this spring:  A small death of sorts.  After weeks of being ill, I ended up in ER and spent a day of being sent from one specialist to another.  I could tell by the tone in the...

The Faces of Hope

Seems like there’s been a lot of nasty things happening in the news lately. Whether there’s more cruelty in the world, or it’s easier to report with modern media, I don’t know. But any student of history knows that mankind’s capacity and willingness to inflict harm on...

The Fauna of Grass Valley

Dear friends, Despite a brief flirtation with allowing pets at the upcoming Father’s Day Festival the final word from above is a big negatory on our friends with hooves, claws, feathers and fur. In this case the delineation of species is blurred by the fact that the...