The stars are brightly shining
Marnie O. Mamminga wonders at the awe-inspiring splendor of the stars in a world often filled with darkness.
Marnie O. Mamminga wonders at the awe-inspiring splendor of the stars in a world often filled with darkness.
Reflections on a stone bench on a steep mountain trail and a respite shared with new friends.
The joy of a humble farmstand at a local market.
The beauty of trees enjoyed from the view of a kayak.
Although there are three large bookcases in my home, none of them would make it into those designer photos of elegant libraries . . .
Despite the fact that in the upper Midwest many lakes are still frozen and snow still covers the ground, the loons are on their way.
Marnie O. Mamminga celebrates women’s basketball as it is today by remembering what it was like when she was a kid.
Like a Genie in a bottle, love for Marnie O. Mamminga’s granddaughter poured from the past and present on her 16th birthday.