Reflections of Olde Swain

Just down the hill from the Swain Memorial Park, on a short ridge behind an abandoned dog lot lies a sad, neglected little cemetery known a...

This Easter morning service exactly 130 years ago was nothing akin to the type of Easter service typically held at churches in the modern d...

Old, abandoned houses - they capture my imagination. I love to wander through them, placing my hands on the walls......willing them to tell ...