Whoo boy I’m pooped. Between all the nonsense yesterday, then the wind banging stuff around, and the rain pouring down and mysterious bangs in the night and my brain going in ten directions I didn’t get much sleep last night. … Continue reading →
and if you haven’t got time for the pain…
I watched a PBS show about the Newport Folk Festival tonight and there were lots of pretty amazing little bits of connection and people and music and yet the mention of Malvina Reynolds and her music and influence made me … Continue reading →
We watched the fireworks ‘til they were fireflies • Follow a path of stars • Over the endless skies Continue reading →
I’m the one eyed seed of a tumbleweed in the belly of a rolling stone. Continue reading →
Hope is an orientation of spirit, an orientation of the heart. It is not the conviction that something will turn out well, but the certainty that something makes sense, regardless of how it turns out.
