Sawyers in the Sun

Jul 13, 2018

Like a curly curtain dangling from old oak branches, it reaches down to the ground, a veil of fungus never looked so lovely. A telltal...

These ladies are the most precious of givers to everyone around them. They quietly and deliberately serve - all the time. Serving is not a...

For what seemed like forever I was in a desert place. It was rocky, dry and sometimes I felt swallowed up by hopelessness. I struggled on so...