Yet another musician I met on a plane

First Peter Frampton, then Donny Osmond, and now… and now Sweet Micky.

A very specific somewhere in the Caribbean

So far away yet right here in the palm of my hand.

This is what it looks like to knock down a barrier in global maternal health

Many of you are helping to construct a building that will save an untold number of lives.

Sunday service

Imagine hymns ringing out from every corner of the countryside.

Feral DNA

Once again reminded about Chuck’s lineage and which among the thousands of breeds he’s related to has such a gene so dominantly crotchety.

Alarm clocks

One of the very many photos to show my girls of a land I hope they get to see one day.

Their turf

Shortly after encountering these guys Marlo whispered to me, “Those are the ugliest birds I’ve ever seen.” As if she didn’t want to hurt their feelings.

Sweet little towheads

Long distance friends who share a bit of the same flare.

In Newport Bay

A pleasantly drama-free wildlife encounter. Thanks for the wink and head nod, Universe.

#ShirtlessChuck

Chuck remembers Southern California, and he could definitely roll.