Finding Our Place in the Family of Things
I often turn to the poetry of Mary Oliver when seeking solace, when trying to negotiate a path through the …
I often turn to the poetry of Mary Oliver when seeking solace, when trying to negotiate a path through the …
I discovered a new favorite artist on the day he died–too young at 35, Matthew Wong. A tribute to Wong’s …
October is my birth month. I’ve always had mixed feelings about that. Being born when the days are growing shorter, …
One of the joys of grandparenting is revisiting stories I loves to read my own children and sharing them with …
Your children are not your children. They are the sons and daughters of Life’s longing for itself. They come through …
I wrote the following post For Love of Chaos in August three years ago, when I had my little three …
“When despair for the world grows in me, and I wake in the night at the least sound in fear …
The Roman Forum lies right behind the Colosseum, that I wrote about last week. It is the great plaza where …
It seems so far away now, and long ago, that trip to Europe last summer. Even more so when re-viewing …
I haven’t been painting as much this year, but I thought I’d share these two. Both were meant to be …