moments. often not momentous.

roaming searching scratchingsurfacedepths underneathheadstrong cowardlylost foundlosti’ve arrived at a destination and found that there’s a bloodylong path stretching out again. this path is a bit rougher.tumbling in the surfgasping for breathswimming to...
shining like a national guitar

shining like a national guitar

.shine ~ my little sister.riding in the lift to work this morning, i find myself next to deb. my heart sings.you were righti say breathlessly. it came last night.i take it from my bag. MY book. and i hand it to her.we step out of the lift. she clasps it to her chest....
Lessons I learn from my dog

Lessons I learn from my dog

. “The lesson which life repeats and constantly enforces is “look under foot.” You are always nearer the divine and the true sources of your power than you think. The lure of the distant and the difficult is deceptive. The great opportunity is where...