Neither Here nor There.

Today I am silly with jet lag – which really doesn’t make much sense as I have been back home from Spain for almost a  week. I don’t...

Where do we find the sacred?.

Yesterday I visited La Sagrada Familia – the cathedral designed by Gaudi and still under construction. I have been four times in the last...

What I notice when I travel.

The days take on a rhythm from the inside out. I walk in the morning. The weather is at the center of the day. The daily tasks of others...

I am waiting for a flight to Spain at JFK.  This is the in between time. I have internet, I have a couple of hours, and I have a to do...

DANCE!.

I think we learn to love what has been lovingly shared with us. I saw my first dance performance when I was ten. My Aunt Terry took me to...

Making Soup.

Lately I have fallen back in love with soup. Anything from chicken stock with minimal vegetables to pureed potato leek , to beans,...

I really don’t believe in writer’s block even though for the last week I haven’t written a thing I want to go back to, nothing is...

Passing.

I stepped outside just before sunset to watch the graying sky, it had been raining on and off during most of this unseasonably warm day....

This week’s weather goes something like this; snow, snow again, more snow, clear and warming, more warming, thunderstorms and tornado...

Next Steps in the Writing Room.

I have begun walking every morning again.  Weather and schedule decide the route, but the commitment is to walk each day.  And as often...

The Monarchs.

The migration of the monarchs is something I learned about in college – not from a science class- but in a poetry workshop where a young...