Wild Horses

For My Wild Girl I do not mourn for your death You have not left this earth You are still here for me to see For me to love...

  • I Can't Make You Love Me
    Sometimes a creeping sadness sets in. Sometimes I roll around in it for a bit and sometimes I try to fight it off. Usually, these episodes...
  • Sometimes You Can't Make It On Your Own
     Last night was a bittersweet celebration. A good size group of us were able to attend our graduation for the UCCE Master Gardeners of S...