…her brutal truths and long silences which she would wield as weaponry, had been ground down, curved softly into conscious wisdom.
A Lady of a Million Secrets
…I hold secrets. I hold them all silently but that has taken years… years in which they never uttered a sound. But they pressed..,
The Night Roses
Happy Summer! And please enjoy the wonderful heat of day and the marvelous glow of night…strolling…
December 25, 2020 May your days be filled with peace, merriment and lots of love! Merry Christmas! Love…with a kiss,… Read more Merry Christmas!
Forty Eight Degrees
I was so wrong. I regret my lack of understanding and effort in beginning on the ‘open roads’. They were my roads. And yes, others were on the same road. They too began where I began, travelling, lookinf for their one road. All of our roads began as one.
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
Weaving Your Tapestry from Joys and Fears
And there we were, at three in the morning, dancing in the storm…running down the lane between pines, poplars and maples.