Alley Mill and Spring is my favorite place in the world. I’ve visited it in summer and autumn, but never this early in spring.  I got that chance this week as I returned from dropping Benny off in  Nevada, Missouri. 

I write almost every day for myself and I even write myself a lot of (most bad) haikus. I use Day One and even though I can publish with them, I just don’t like their format as well. I want to post more, but it takes extra effort to get it over to WordPress. Please enjoy. 

gentle cool breeze blows 

rushing water sounds like peace 

Alley in the spring