Monthly Archives: March 2016

Ashland crosswalk

Posted on March 21, 2016 by journeysofabentmind

This is a crosswalk in Ashland, OR – During a trip to see several plays we were crossing the street and came across this sight – This is for all my OCD friends – After the initial cringe, have a … Continue reading →

Posted in Photo Gallery | Leave a comment

Midnight Sun Rising

Posted on March 19, 2016 by journeysofabentmind

Snowy Owl banked to his left, and caught the updraft coming off the butte overlooking the river. He could feel the weather was changing — the long endless winter night was drawing to a close, and the land of the … Continue reading →

Posted in Short Stories | Leave a comment

The World’s 101 Worst Cow Jokes ~ Vol. I

Posted on March 13, 2016 by journeysofabentmind

One day I was talking with my grandson, Casey, and he wanted me to tell him the world’s worst joke. I asked him why the world’s worst joke, and he said he thought it would be funny. I told him … Continue reading →

Posted in Intro to My Writings | Leave a comment

A Knight Changes Today

Posted on March 12, 2016 by journeysofabentmind

  Knight Pancho Sanza leaned against an ancient oak tree and looked thoughtfully out over the pleasant valley as the rays of the sun at first light bathed the castle walls in a warm amber glow. He was tired from … Continue reading →

Posted in Short Stories | 1 Comment

The World’s 101 Worst Military Jokes ~ Vol. VI

Posted on March 9, 2016 by journeysofabentmind

The battles of Lexington and Concord saw the first shots fired by colonists against the disciplined and well-organized militia of Mother England. Lost in the annals of this dark time, upstaged by the midnight ride of Paul Revere, was the … Continue reading →

Posted in Intro to My Writings | 1 Comment

Evensong

Posted on March 5, 2016 by journeysofabentmind

The day was cool, and the air still. Dew had formed on the shrubs and grasses just before dawn, and now dampened his ankles as he walked through them. He followed her lithe figure through the brush as she made … Continue reading →

Posted in Short Stories | 1 Comment