Well, friends, I am quite uncertain at this point. I am uncertain about continuing this blog or starting a new one or giving up blogging for awhile. I love this space and meeting so many wonderful, creative and warm people … Continue reading Uncertain
2017 year has flown by. So much happened for us, it could hardly be called boring. Some was less than thrilling but always we found goodness in everything we experienced. A lot of bloggers and friends have been reflecting on the past year and their growth, whether or not to have resolutions and regrets, and reflecting on what the new year might have in store. The only thing I can say about the past and the future from my own perspective is that they both interfere with my appreciation of the now. As an empath I have often … Continue reading A Nod to 2017
A single thought, precious seed from which Creation unfurled and curled its tendrils round and wound the ticking clock of time, reason and rhyme falling from the sky like icy kisses. I turned my face upward into space … Continue reading The Promise/Poetry
To say that this Christmas was underwhelming in a material way would be fairly accurate compared to those of the past, when we rushed around, manically trying to purchase those things we think we need, that others want or that … Continue reading Christmas Hike Into the Past
What do you see, dear Mother, from way up high when you peer down at the lost world with your bright eye through the keyhole of time, what reason or rhyme do you find in the madness and mayhem, creeping … Continue reading Through the Keyhole Darkly
We didn’t even mind the dripping trees from today’s sporadic showers or the slight chill on the air. Ahhhhh….. Continue reading Because…Christmas/#wordlesswednesday
Hazy Gray, wet day, foggy, soggy, groggy mind, ill defined lines. Cold. Outside. Cold. Inside this head, unwelcome guest, my quest to exorcise the fiendish bug, snotty slug with no remorse. Drawing swords, downing draughts, potions, pills, toddies and … Continue reading Grazy Hay
And I do mean first. First for me in ten years and first heavy snow for this area in awhile. Since we survived our night of indoor camping after the power went out yesterday morning, I got excited about … Continue reading Welcome to Wonderland/First Snow
While visitng my family, children and grandchlidren over Thanksgiving, I was captivated by each one’s own personalty, style and talent. And, speaking of talent, I have decided this one is a Leaf Whisperer! When she told me she loves to … Continue reading Every Little Thing She Does/#1linerWeds
The view from here ... Or here!
Discussions on life influences and travels
Observations of the illusion through the eyes of wonder...
creating order out of chaos, and vice versa
Life through Mindful Media
Becoming Unstuck
the phenomenon of reflection
Health, Beauty, and Natural Living
For all the traveling souls
Poetry Whispers In a Pulchritudinous Dialect
- We travel not to escape life, but for life not to escape us -
My 365 Day Journey Home
Be Original!
“Go, fly, roam, travel, voyage, explore, journey, discover, adventure.”
Traveller, photography
No matter what you have been through, you can feel good again
Photos, art - and a little bit of LIT.
Everyday
Psychosomatic Prose.
I journeyed thru the chaos, I danced in the rain, I am finding the fullness of life again.
Artist by choice, photographer by default, poet by accident.
A collective of poems and photos.
And then I stop and sit and eat.
Photography of Roy Thoman
一枚の写真は一千語に匹敵する／A picture is worth a thousand words
Solve et Coagula
The New Home of Realistic Cooking Ideas
The ramblings of a retiree who cycles and cooks in France
