I waited in line to order. I don’t often have ice cream and getting Jeni’s felt like a splurge. The fall flavors had arrived, and I was debating between the…
I don’t typically hang out alone in an unfamiliar place outside in the dark. But here I was, sitting in Monument Circle at 8:30 pm waiting for a light show.…
It’s hard to call Window Rock Trail a hike. It’s more like a scenic stroll. I had just explored Canyon Rim Trail solo, if you don’t count the three different…
I crunched along what I hoped was the Canyon Rim Trail. I was following the edge—most often at a respectable distance—of the expansive Wedding Canyon in Colorado National Monument. I…
I’m riding a bike along the Seine from the French town of Vernon to Giverny—the village of the garden muse and last home of impressionist painter Claude Monet. I glide…
I guess I didn’t know what to expect. Or, really, I hadn’t thought about it. Surely, I expected white cliffs. It’s right there in the name. I would be in…
Read all the haiku and senryu in Sense & Sensibility Haiku Journal‘s 2026 March Madness edition here.
Last week, I shared eight examples of the power of art and promised seven more. Without further ado, here you go: Art as InspirationI carry a journal wherever I go…
During challenging times, you may become discouraged, feel weary, and lose hope. Art can help, whether you create it or simply enjoy it. There is power in art—in all forms—from…
I stood in the back yard poised to run. When he arrived, I would be ready. It wouldn’t be long. I knew his route. He had passed by earlier and…
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