This is how we began: cerulean sky and an expanse of water, right outside our window.The next morning was more like:Every day I spent there, I wrote. Not literally as I must when at work, but as a poet might. I tried to see everything as an artist. I'd...

The Finer Things include everything that make life beautiful and worth living. I blog about my community, food, travel, reading, and whatever strikes my fancy. 


