We were windswept on a mountain hilltop that we all agreed looked like Ireland. There was a quote by Donovan, a handfasting and Sufi dancing. The wedding benches were handmade by the groom and given as gifts to the musicians whose heartfelt playing and singing brought tears to my eyes. The grapevine arbors and archways […]
Shadow Shot Sunday
~ The following are some of the photos I took for the July 10th issue of The Floyd Press. I think they depict some of the best of small town 4th of July celebrating.
1. Comments and eggs. Comments and eggs. I like to count them every day. 2. Shadows are like brushes filled with black paint. My 4th of July Shadow Shot is HERE. 3. My kitchen looked like a murder scene after I baked my annual blueberry pie. When I cut into it, the juice dripped down the […]
Wordless Wednesday
When my clarity goes off course, it can take everyone around me with it. At least that’s sometimes true at my women’s dialogue circle when I’m engaged in a conscious conversation. It’s a conversation built on safety, one that supports the knowledge that my struggles are just an aspect of all that I am, and […]
Shadow Shot Sunday
My son Josh’s Miata is so famous that it has its own Facebook Page, and that began when it was a red sports car and before its latest space shuttle rainbow incarnation. Josh has a lot of creative friends who share his love of art performance and when he went to Australia for three months for […]
1. Some people do yoga and others meditate. My practice is composing weekly 13 Thursdays. Sometimes I feel like a minister who writes and delivers a sermon each week. 2. Write Up My Alley, Honk if you Play 13 Thursday, 13 Lines Not for Fishing, The 13 Score, 13 Degrees of Spring Fever, The 13 […]
Wordless Wednesday
