The View From A Farr
Sometimes I wonder if any great ideas were ever had while hand-washing the dishes at the kitchen sink, looking out through the window at hummingbirds trying to get an early- morning breakfast; squirrels chasing squirrels up and down the old oak trees; the cat with entire tail chasing the lizard without one; the wind blowing just enough to elicit relaxing tones from the wind chimes hanging on th...