Strange Dreams, A Poem
Strange Dreams You stood there heating your backside by the fireplace, I sat in bed telling you how real my …
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Still Open to the Beauty of the World
“Your cold mornings are filled with the heartache about the fact that although we are not at ease in this …
A Young Poet and Rapper Throw Light on the State of Our Union
“A Return to Joy!” That’s what I was going to blog about today after watching the horror of the January …
“The Fierce Urgency of Now”: Dismantling the Big Lie, Bridging the Big Divides
Like so many Americans, I’ve been struggling these past twelve days to wrap my mind around what happened on January …
Joy Amid the Turmoil: A 2020 Recap
The year 2020 may have been the most turbulent year any of us have ever known. Blogging in such a …
A Celtic Christmas, Favorite Carols
One of the things I love most about Christmas is the music, especially the classical carols. Listening to them brings …
The United States of Trump: A Fantasy
Forgive me for fantasizing. With so many Trump followers now calling for succession after their loss in the Supreme Court, …
Exploring the Deer Paths Behind My Home
I spent a lovely morning recently exploring some of the deer paths behind our home, stopping to take photos along …
Solace in Solitude, Agnes Martin, “Mystic Minimalist”
For those seeking solace in solitude during these turbulent times and covid isolation, I offer these minimalist paintings for comfort …
The Gift of Consession
“Donald Trump is going to be our president. We must accept this result and then look to the future. We …
