Category: Writing

A year end offering: A few of my favourite things…

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…”

telling our stories (a NaNoWriMo wrap-up)

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)”

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…”

praying…

I will be #Praying with #standingrock at 4pm EST. Care to join me? #WaterIsLife  

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…”

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