2022/08/07 Come To Me Again I reach my hands up to catch the light, just as I once held you. But you are part of the light now, and I am not. By H. J. Buell Family, Life, Relationships, Travel 3 minutes
2022/06/07 The World is Van Gogh I have a terrible need of -- dare I say the word? -- religion. Then I go out at night to paint the stars... - Vincent Van Gogh By H. J. Buell Art, Writing 2 min