Category: handrolled

Lesson Learned

A Pretty Day It starts out innocently enough.  The weather today is prime for flying, you’ve got nothing in particular to do on your schedule.  It’s been a while since you took to the skies, so you decide you’ll go for a leisurely ride and enjoy the freedom of flight and its sights for a […]

My Name Is Duane

I went to say goodbye to my stepdad yesterday.  He is still alive, at least biologically; he’s moving into the deeper and final throes of Alzheimer’s disease.  In years he is somewhere between 81 and 85, we’re not sure…he hasn’t been sure for years, even before the Alzheimer’s invaded.   A kind, sweet and gentle man […]