Every once in a while, I write about it. These poems are posted here, for your reading pleasure. If you happen to have ALS, hope you find these scribbles uplifting. Thanks for visiting my blog. Me, Enjoying the Ride. I wore this body out. I wore this body out. I wore this body out. Almost no ability to show emotion. I wore this body out.

Monday, August 28, 2006. Not a bad place to hole up for several hours to wait for my 3am shuttle to Heathrow. Iceland is behind me, ending with a spectacular weekend trip with Karl around the south coast. Should be up and commented by the time you read this. Thanks, Karl- it was great to see you.

Upgrade to paid account! A conservatory professors random gleanings. Free Composition has moved to a new site. This version will remain active, of course, although it wont acquire any new posts. Ignescent inner light, indeed. Toscanini raised the barre for orchestral playing, not only in the US, but everywhere. So in a way San F.

Scott, Kim, Hannah and Bailey. Saturday, November 3, 2012. Bailey was a pretty good Jazz fan. Halloween night we went trick or treating with Jammie, Ian, David and Grandma. Ian was an army guy and David a troll. Going to the first house. The Witches at Gardner Village 2012.

I was born and raised in the Heart of the Midwest and whole heartedly chose to remain and raise my children here. I capture - the unadorned, the gentle life of the Amish community, strong Midwestern architectural landmarks. Monday, January 2, 2012. On Arches bright white 140 lb hot press watercolor paper. This is close to B.