Remembering Sandy Hook.
It is 3:06 in the morning. I have been down with the flu and now bronchitis. I have been staying up very late every nite for the last week from feeling sick and tonite is no different. Of course, I am watching continual coverage of "Breaking News". I think it's called "Breaking News" because most… Continue reading Remembering Sandy Hook
An early winter's morn.
How I love an early winter morn. There is something about a gray, brown, stark looking day in the middle of winter. My heart loves this landscape and loves the feeling of a day like today. I love to look out on fields where rows and rows of trees have lost all of their leaves.… Continue reading An early winter’s morn
Staying in the flow.
I have not blogged in a couple of weeks. I have been in a space of noting that the "flow" can look very different. I thought it was going to look one way and over the last few weeks I hit a stumbling block, purely made of my own doing. I kept trying to push… Continue reading Staying in the flow