Author name: Mary Ann

It was late afternoon and a small smokey fire crackled in the pit down by the beach. Leaves were everywhere; […]

I love fall. The colors of the leaves, the crisp air, boots and sweaters. Everything about it, except for the

I studied my mothers’ hands. Hands that still shone the beauty of youth behind the layers of age. Anyone could

Fire up the grill! It’s Labor Day! A celebration of working America. Now, I’m wondering…does this mean non-working America should

Fall is here. I can hardly believe it. There is a hint of cool air behind every warm moment.  I

There is a lot of work involved in keeping the boat afloat. It needs constant care and attention, plenty of