Reflection
Sometimes when many words have been spoken, a time of silence is renewing. Being with and not…
Gratitude
Sometimes, but not often enough I "get over myself"and just relish the dance in the moment. Last…
Things Are Not Always What They Seem
Today's image is a flower box in front of a brightly painted window of a Victorian style storefront in Crested Butte,…
It Will Find Me
©2004 IBKimage My mom died earlier this year and as we approach the first anniversary of her death I am reminded how much she loved flowers and instilled that…