Writers need to keep every snippet of wonderment they can muster. 🧚🏽♀️🦄 That’s where the diamonds are buried.
I decided to look up one of my favorite words along with my favorite poet. Here’s what I got: What? Emily Dickinson hasn’t posted anything within 14 days?? And then I thought of how we rekindle our own imaginations – through the eyes of… Continue Reading “Ah, Those Mentors Who Have Not Been Touched by the Absolute”
Although my body has never been flexible (can’t blame age for that one) I like to think I’m flexible in my thinking. But not always. My opinions on important matters have remained constant – my position on gun safety, on child advocacy, on human… Continue Reading “When Numbers Play Hopscotch”
It is quite indisputable we all can act delusional I believe it to be suitable to live a life unusual The world is not inscrutable it’s alive with things quite beautiful and everything’s improvable Just try. photo credit via Inscrutable
If we funnel our time and energies into being creative, we will see more colors. And, we will have more fun! art by CD-W via Funnel
He was mild in his manner and sound in his ways? Perhaps, but ‘Twas his creative spirit that was worthy of praise from my “Ben” series via Mild
We all know that our eyes can be deceptive. Most of the time, we see what we want to see … until someone points us toward the truth. “No, that’s not possible,” I told my friend on our visit to Florence, Italy. “Oh, my… Continue Reading “Deception of the Eye”
He sat and pondered on his couch engrossed by such a day the clock forgot to set itself and the shadows ran astray He’d sat enthralled much earlier inside a chicken coop grew feathers on his arms and legs and hollered out a… Continue Reading “Critter Clocks”