Category Archives: Do the Work
Morning in March
Messing around on some paper scraps, sometimes stuff happens.
A Very Good Mail Day
Small box on front porch •
inside reminders: freedom •
hard won and maintained. • Continue reading
So many books
not enough awake time…
And Just Like That, March Arrives
Yes I know it’s the third. Yes I know I’ve been rather quiet. Had a bad cold-whatever which kept me home for a string of days, not good for much other than brewing tea, swilling day/nyquil and watching movies. Spent … Continue reading
Painting for Cheer in Mud Season
Mystery is what happens to us when we allow life to evolve rather than having to make it happen all the time. It is the strange knock at the door, the sudden sight of an unceremoniously blooming flower, an afternoon in the yard, a day of riding the midtown bus. Just to see. Just to notice. Just to be there. — Joan Chittister Continue reading
