The sheer spray rises from the crest of a powerful wave and curls around the backside, much as a surfer would do down the face; sliding...

O, how the flowers have bloomed this fall! After a hot, dry August in New York, the refreshing rains and cool breezes of Autumn brought...

I took a deep breath and adjusted my feet. The soft grass glistened in the morning sun. Light and heat warmed my limbs and I breathed it...

A little hint of bright orange caught our eye here and there in the garden this past week: Just a low-growing, chickweed-looking ground...

Rain slapped the roof. Wind whistled through the trees. The shutters. My soul. It sounded like someone was moving furniture in the next...

I dipped my oars into the cold, inky lake. Beads of water ran down the paddles and into little whirlpools created by each stroke. My...

As I walked down the snowy path with a sycamore stick in my hand, I tapped each arched limb and freed heavy snow from the many bent...

By Eve Goldstein Last year, at the age of 54, I decided to put up my first Christmas tree. That may seem odd to you but I wasn’t raised...

Stately, evergreen and a vigorous climber, English Ivy vines have been making “green walls” long before it became a thing. You’ve...

While many have said the burning question in the human heart is: “Why am I here?” I believe the question is not quite that vague. If we...