Sandstone Secrets
God may have made the Grand Canyon, but he lives in Sedona
God may have made the Grand Canyon, but he lives in Sedona
A collage of everyday favorites, sent in by the readers of ‘Common Looking’ for all to share and enjoy. Click on any photograph to send your own to us. . . “You don’t… Continue reading
We live in the dry dusty desert Where we’re always short on water And even when the stars fall upon us It couldn’t get any hotter.
Treasures of solitude and fortunes of calm, Are buried there for us to find, Amongst the fluttering leaves of the aspen grove. . .
I had watched a dozen comets … Slowly creep across the beach, As each one signed its sweeping flourish, In the guest book of the sea.
The cool high country above, The burning deserts below, A precipice where dreams can begin, Or where they might just come true.
In the Sonoran Desert a fountain is springing, In the wide waste there still is a tree, And a bird in the solitude singing, Which speaks to my spirit of thee.
Our baby girl…one of the most beautiful miracles in life, One of the greatest joys Grandparents can ever know, and one of the reasons why there is a little extra sunshine, laughter and… Continue reading
We should move to Sausalito, Living’s easy on a house boat, Let the ocean rock us back and forth to sleep, And in the morning when the sun rise, Look in the water… Continue reading