Wandering Wakefield

 I realize, as I write down some of my life’s adventures, that perhaps I am like a cat, with the proverbial nine lives.

In the season of dark dreams I search for angels.

I remember thinking at the time, after a particularly gratifying run of social engagements, that Wakefield might even be turning me into an extrovert.  

The research study is to develop heat stress guidelines for manual workers. It isn’t as simple as it sounds, of course.

The price of gas should discourage one from a road trip, yet the sights, tastes and aromas, a mere 8 hours away can be worth every penny.   The journey, not … Continue reading Ontario road trip

…I have work to do

In hindsight, I was attracted to the alternative “hippie” lifestyle that was going strong back then and I wanted to be a part of it, or at least take a snapshot of it

For a time I rest in the grace of the world

I’m teaching her to stop often, to look and to listen, and most importantly to smell the forest air around us.

…here the quickening yeast; there the blue plums..