Well, it looks like posting this story might turn out to be an annual Super Bowl thang for me after all. Enjoy!
All eyes were on Deirdre when she walked into the room. She hated times like this. Those stares, what they were thinking behind their glassy eyes – always made her uncomfortable. Wet [Continue reading]
It’s the Winter Solstice, which happens every year about this time… And contrary to predictions, the world did NOT end today.
Honestly, I can’t celebrate this any better than to re-post earlier Solstice messages, with Rebecca Parker’s beautiful Winter Solstice poem.
Happy Holidays, friends! “Let this be the time we wake to life.”
for a moment
the typewriters [Continue reading]