Counting the Days…
A Woman After His Heart * Likes are nice, Comments are better
Notes on Seeing, Reading & Writing, Living & Loving in The North
Hunchedbacked Ramblings of a Quasi Disgruntled Hopeless Romantic
Sports, games, movies, music and other things.
Reviewing a good book every week. Updates on Thursdays.
Once more you hover near me, forms and faces Seen long ago with troubled youthful gaze. And shall I this time hold you, limn the traces, Fugitive still, of those enchanted days? You closer press: then take your powers and places, Command me, rising from the murk and haze; Deep stirs my heart, awakened, touched to song, As from a spell that flashes from your throng. Johann Wolfgang von Goethe, "Faust, Part I"
Poems, stories, and photographs -- old and new -- by Steve Dewey
Words of Wonder, Worry and Whimsy
Poetry, Art and Music
Otherwise the night is too dark
الوَجْه الآخَر لِلقمر
Technology in Education
When will we ever learn?: Common sense and nonsense about today's public schools in America.
Percussion Resources For All Learners
Because well behaved women seldom make history!
All the Halloween You Can Handle