by Tammy Kennington | Oct 27, 2014
Perched atop a weather worn balcony, my gaze sweeps the views afforded by the Arkansas River valley. Surrounded on every side by mountains, the prairie splays wide between–a broad swath of sun kissed grasses and gray-green sagebrush. Barbed wire fences zig zag...
by Tammy Kennington | Oct 13, 2014
In the sheltered simplicity of the first days after a baby is born, one sees again the magical closed circle, the miraculous sense of two people existing only for each other. -Anne Morrow Lindbergh I thought I understood love–it’s complexity, depth, and...