Stephanie V. Sears

by Stephanie V. Sears           One usually looks back on one’s formative years with acquired maturity and a critical eye. Alas, in my case, I observe a happy and unabated continuation of the very same foolish impulses and behavior, fraught with a recklessness that I indulgently refer to as joie de […]

On the Lake   Something tells you that it will not be here forever Although highlights and shadows move Through the day in permanence.