Welcome
Hello and thank you for visiting.
This has been a home for eclectic conversations: essays on topics of interest, observations on things, fiction and creative non-fiction excerpts, poetry, and even some photographs.
I will be closing this down by June of this year — see my last post concerning this.
I confess my postings have been a tad sporadic, done as the spirit moves me. Lately (too) many of them have been political because of the calamity we find ourselves in, in the U.S.A., and the unjust impact of that on the rest of the world — the result of the election of an indecent, unbalanced fraudster, acting as the front for a sinister cabal.
It is a “time of ashes” as the poet Robert Bly would call it, but we are not defeated! We will fight back and are doing so. The darkness will not be allowed to prevail.
In the meantime, I also take solace in the beauty of our planet and the holiness and joy of our spring days. I am grateful to be this ripe age, still here and upright – still able to “stand up and be counted” as dear old Dad would say. And I am grateful for all the other apparently inexhaustible gifts I continue to receive.
The woolly sheep pictured here live at the Merck Forest and Farmland Center, just inside the Vermont border.
All writing and all pictures, unless otherwise stated, are: copyright © Peter Scott Cameron, 2020 — 2026.
Take care and be well,
PSC. April 17, 2026.
