Happy First Day of February
My dear daughter’s birth month
Born at 7:11 on the morning of a snowy winter’s day
We always said she was kissed by an angel
And she truly was!
Love you! Mom
Happy First Day of February
My dear daughter’s birth month
Born at 7:11 on the morning of a snowy winter’s day
We always said she was kissed by an angel
And she truly was!
Love you! Mom
Observations from the Garden
A selfish poet
Thoughts-poetry on life, nature and spiritual
Places - Nature - Photography
Steve's body of work spans conflicts, vanishing cultures, ancient traditions and contemporary culture alike - yet always retains the human element.