I may not have any digital space left for uploading images but I have hundreds already here, lost among old posts and forgotten. But, like all sweet memories, they remain. Think I’ll share them with you in pages, like a … Continue reading Photographs and Memories..
Sending a huge Thank You to my good friend and fellow blogger/writer, Dan Antion of No Facilities, for the interview and plug to my new space on Blogger. I hope those of you who follow me here will make your way over there. I am participating this year in the JusJoJan prompt challenge and have a new post up Poke Me Now you also need to pop over to Dan’s place. There you will find great stories, learn how to build things, see some wonderful Winter photos, meet his walking companion, Maddie and a lot of other really great people … Continue reading Thank You!
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