Musings...
How Family Shows Up
I was an only child until I was 66 when DNA test results showed otherwise. I learned…
The Path to Peace of Mind Begins with Cleaning the Cat Boxes
Even before the pandemic, I was never a person who kept up with all the domestic chores…
What I Know About Loss
About twenty years ago, it occurred to me that life can be experienced as an endless string…
Life Mapping, Part 1
For me, mapping my life is a process of reflection, not projection. I have not done much…
Early March 2021, Pandemic Update
This time last year, we were still in Costa Rica. This time last year, Covid 19 was…
Calamity Blogs
I am back. Since I no longer have the “distractions” of part time work (just for now,…
Considering Clutter
Some years ago, when I first had this website, I did a “clutter manifesto” blog. Well, guess…
A few things I learned along the way...
“It is in the middle of misery that so much becomes clear” ~ from the poem, A…
Sober Reflections
Last Monday, on February 25, 2019, marked 17 years since I quit drinking. I want to say…
Art is a Wound Turned Into Light
Please note: “trigger warning”. “Art is a wound, turned into light.” ~ Georges Braque For me, the…
Rock Solid: Meditations on Stone
I hold a rock from Second Beach (La Push, WA, Olympic National Park, land of the Quileute).It…