Monthly Archives: November 2018

Thanksgiving Day is tomorrow and that means most of my students have been missing in class this week, which is too bad as it was a good opportunity to catch up because there was no new work assigned. The good … Continue reading →

The warm sun put us both to sleep, my head tucked in against Felago’s front leg. He had this way of shielding me from the nightmares that often came with sleep. I never rested as easy when I was not … Continue reading →

We flew over meadow and pond, past farm and field and high up over the base of the forests on the mountain foothills. Felago could hear my thoughts, which actually wasn’t supposed to happen. I mean, dragons only bonded with … Continue reading →

Our adventure began on the drive to Moab, when we stopped to hike to Hanging Lake and we were not disappointed. The red cliffs around Moab, so beautiful, put me in mind of The Grand Canyon, Red Rocks, and the … Continue reading →

Another story snippet: They were devoted. But to what exactly, no one could say. Living separate lives, but professing to be committed, or soul mates, or the warmth of the sun in each other’s worlds is all good. It’s fine. … Continue reading →

We rode on, up the trail winding in and out of aspen groves and deep green pines. Our mounts both had a spring in their step, as if they too needed a venture out of their normal environment. Ears perked … Continue reading →