Carol Wiebe

. She opened her eyes, after an especially luminous dream, and saw a phosphorescent glow in the room. Phosphorescent My dream has...

I know you have a dream. We all have one or two. Keep Reaching But having them come true . . . . is that only for the rarified few?...

There’s no need for me to say anything, today. Julianne has said it for me. She is an oil painter and I use acrylics. She is an art...

It’s hard not to take things a little too seriously sometimes. You know what I’m talking about~those dark nights of the soul where you...

My mother called during the Christmas holidays and thanked me for giving her a hug. As we live a few thousand miles apart, I laughed and...