Out of Africa

We were driving through one of those neighborhoods that you can find in almost any city nowdays. You know the ones where the houses are squished up next to one another like dolls on a shelf, all lavishly dressed, all so very pretty but yet so very different. One house has a stone front. The [Read More…]

A whole new definition of "passing"

I’ve heard of passing away, passing by, and passing gas. This is my first with a stone. I hope it’s my last. [Read more…]