The irony of this is not lost on me at all. First we had the
Tag: reflections
Rebalance
I wasn’t even sure that my choice of a
November Gratitude A to Z
The snow drifts gently earthbound. The sun hidden, once again it seems, by this incessant cloud cover. I’d like to complain but it’s not
Paint “Therapy”
Surprisingly enoough there may have been rhyme to the reason. Perhaps I’m mixing metaphors again but you will eventually see what I mean.
It was a typical
Doesn’t Matter Why
I drifted, the words swirling around me and drawing me into their world. I delved into
Encore Act
They are all ears, hanging on my every word. Like little sponges soaking up decades of
Living in the Moment
The sun lay warm upon my arm and the stillness of the afternoon was almost surreal. The
Cloud Cover
Cloud cover was very evident today as were the
My Friend, My Sister
That Balance Thing Again
Regular tuneups are a way of life for me. I’m not particularly good at remembering when my
