
I got to Valley Forge later than usual today and it was hot, hot, hot. I could hear the indigo buntings high in the trees and wanted so badly to capture one as they flew down into the field. I slogged through the tall weeds into a prime spot for indigo bunting watching and…
It’s been some time since I last wrote about Ken. His situation has had so many ups and downs it is hard to remember it all. But this morning as I woke up I thought I just might document a little of what has been happening. As many of you know Ken had a…