in the eyes of the beholder

Ages ago in junior high I thought I'd like to play the bassoon. Since I couldn't get the hang of reading music [another story altogether] my parents were not inclined to let me give it a go. Actually I think there was laughter and a belt involved. Sooo, today I am tooting my own reedless horn because a few of my photos and a poem I wrote have been published. Its called Your Daybook, an on-line version of an inter-faith inspirational television program called New Morning I used to watch when I first moved to Minnesota until it went off the air here. Anyway, their theme this month has been trees. . .and, if you stop by very often you know I'm smitten by trees! They were accepting submissions and yippee, they responded. You can see my stuff here.