Pam Bustin
creator, editor, story tender
Month: November 2016
the gift of Bean…and others…
Sending out wishes for Happy Holidays to one and all and… here’s something lovely that warms my heart. Five novels are on sale this week over at Thistledown Press and sweet Bean is included in the mix. Tis an honour to be keeping company… Continue Reading “the gift of Bean…and others…”
hold to the truth…
Dark moon today…and this year’s adventure in NaNoLand is winding down. I’ve crossed the “finish line” of 50,000 words written. Tomorrow brings a fresh new moon and I will return to my regular writing practice. I stumbled on this poem a few days ago… Continue Reading “hold to the truth…”
this lanky cowboy…
The past few days I have been…noting… jotting down my thoughts on this and that…or tracing out quotes from the various books I am reading all at once this week. Today, I veered off after an image that came to me this morning at… Continue Reading “this lanky cowboy…”
spelling…
This morning, I read a blog post that cracked my heart open. Loosing faith by Bethani Jade– On her Self Study blog. In the comments/ Reply section… I wrote: Walking with you. I began a new file today on my typer-machine. Under Spirit — Cries of/from the… Continue Reading “spelling…”
i dreamed…
i dreamed of a 70s kitchen and these tv trays… there was an orange fireplace and magnetic poetry about beer… i brought the dream and the fireplace to nanowrimo land. we romped. so it goes~p
brave enough…
Today’s post features a picture of me from the way-back. The photo was taken by my friend Rick and used in the promotion of my one woman show barefoot. The play is… well… it’s sort of a journey though one woman’s healing from Child… Continue Reading “brave enough…”
found…
Ever have one of those days when you go and look for something and you trip down the rabbit hole of…memory? Like boxes of old photos or paper files or, even scarier somehow (to one like me who tends to hoard old things), DIGITAL… Continue Reading “found…”
transform the energy…
Today I got to spend an hour with Sarah Selecky and a group of wonderful writers. Sarah called it an SOS call for writers. A time to just come together and write our way out of … reactivity… and re-connect with our own deep-inner terrain.… Continue Reading “transform the energy…”
I forget to pray for the angels…
I forget to pray for the angels, and then the angels forget to pray for us…. Yes. How I forget so very much. That seems to be my theme today. The things I let slide away away away…. The things I start with all… Continue Reading “I forget to pray for the angels…”
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Pam Bustin 