A Troubling Time
A troubling can be a group of Koi fish; or people who use hate filled words. Words always matter.
Muse
Be the Sunrise
I am not at home. I am up the Massachusetts shoreline a bit from home, at an annual writers’ retreat. This group has been meeting for decades. The beginning years […]
IYKYK Me
My heartbeat, a staccato thrum of typewriter keys, leads me to kindred souls.
End Not in Sight
Maybe we would have shared words. Wine. Wisdom. Winter is standing by.
The Bird is a Word
I earned my Birding badge in my ever-brief enlistment in the Girl Scouts. Lucky for me, the test was easy and even back then, I knew bluebirds from robins. That […]
You Can’t Go Home, But You Can Visit
I drove 250 miles this week, Plymouth to Brooklyn, NY. I’ve traveled I-95 and Merritt/Hutchinson/Henry Hudson hundreds of times. Traffic was light, the day bright, and for reasons that aren’t […]