Now the pre-dawn glow of Christmas tree lights and lazy embers from the fire nudged me awake, gently reminding me that I had no pressure of a day’s schedule.
How to Navigate the Magic Flight of the Awkward: Step Two, The Soul’s Queue
A creative path might not be the smooth ease of calm, expressive seas nor the decorated, celebrated angst of artistry…
How to Navigate the Magic Flight of the Awkward: Beginning
The beginnings of flight are incredibly awkward-looking…
The Brick Dandelion on Holiday
..their forces collide continuously..it is a sound unexpectedly raw…
Fifty Sh…Candles of Birth
I blame my mother. And Kevin… And perhaps I have even learned to laugh at myself a bit.
The Fifty-Ninth Word
April 20, 2019 For the umteenth time, I started writing my book. Two days ago I began, my session… Read more The Fifty-Ninth Word
Vayomer Eliohim
March 28, 2019 I hadn’t been certain ‘vayomer eliohim’ were even proper words. Until three days ago I had been… Read more Vayomer Eliohim
Liebe, Liebchen. Freizeit.
January 27, 2019 The winter romances a person. “Just for a bit, just a little,” begs January with the… Read more Liebe, Liebchen. Freizeit.
The New Year of Corporate Entrepreneurship.
My buildings, my dreams of the business of the gallery, and my dreams of my own creative pursuits scare the creativity into me…my family, my life, and my career in a very corporate world scare the reality into me.
Birds of a Feather, Indeed.
Sunday, November 4, 2018 Eleven people died this week at the hands of another person who never knew… Read more Birds of a Feather, Indeed.
