silence and music

silence and music

tuggeranong lake watercolour Got a really delightful email forward from my dad~in~law today… He’s sent it a few times now, but I always read it because it simply, succinctly tells truth of the world and living gracefully in it. Take into account that great...
Romance on a Monday night

Romance on a Monday night

After a rather severe case of MondayMorning~itis earlier today, the afternoon mellowed with some retail therapy at lunch with the rocking Lile, and some cruisy music playing through my earphones at work. The moment of crabbiness, not enough~ness, jaded~ness always...
hot damn

hot damn

the most incredible necklace sent to me today, by the beautiful Patchouli Princess. “I have only slipped away into the next room. Whatever we were to each other – that we are still. You are you and I am I Call me by my old familiar name. Speak to me in the...
We are all made of Stardust

We are all made of Stardust

Wild flowers, wild inside and out. 2003 I would like to believe when I die that I have given myself away like a tree that sows seed every spring and never counts the loss, because it is not loss, it is adding to future life. It is the tree’s way of being....