Sometimes there was nothing by white deep drifting for a long section, but looking ahead, I could see the old path and then I would cut a new(ish) trail to meet up with the tracings of the old one.
today the air is full of noise and fear
i take a breath
watch the light move across the wall
trying to hear my own wisdom
Enough I cannot settle to the work today. The Fears have me by the throat. Fear of Not Enough – not enough money not enough talent not enough brains to save myself from drowning from debt from the voices that cry out again and… Continue Reading “Enough…”
Hullo Sweeties I find myself in a strange, disconnected, space tonight. I did not sleep well (meaning AT ALL) last night. I fell into some kind of awful sleep coma from about 8am til 11:30 and emerged from it wishing that I had just… Continue Reading “A year end offering: A few of my favourite things…”
Hullo Sweeties… Time to wrap up this year’s adventure in NaNoLand. It was a good month. An interesting month. As I read over the posts I made in November I kept dipping back into the work I did on that specific day—seeking both things… Continue Reading “telling our stories (a NaNoWriMo wrap-up)”
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…”
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…”
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…”
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…”
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