ripples set in motion
It’s New Year’s eve and nothing comes to mind to write about. I just feel that I need to write. …
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Our Noble Heart
My heart has been tender of late. Tender to my partner and tender to the pain of this world, tender to the sorrow in what we are doing to life, to all living critters.
Ending the war – Becoming whole
June 23, 2018. Pridefest parade in my chosen community. As I’ve written elsewhere, on this day my partner and a …
Prelude to a resignation
I miss Open Sky. I miss the people, their energies and their kind, compassionate hearts. I miss the mystique of …
Moondance
A moonlit night driving home up the valley after a playful and satiating meal with my partner with shared laughter …
Madam Vera
It was a lovely day in “September when the leaves come falling down.” Karen and I had not been married …
Who are we without our Stories of who we are?
And no sooner did I hit “publish” of my last blog entry then I found myself in the bathroom playing …
Aborting the flowers that bloom at night.
Nights, now I’ve been trying to write and days later here I am, still at it. There is something moving …
Life brings us what our paths require: Liking it is not required
My left arm feels dead. A little stretch and a slight twitch of the fingers and something changed. A twinge, …
Today I awoke…then Pema spoke
Today I awoke with a sore shoulder which set in motion, irritation that turned to agitation which then ignited story …
The Way of the Flower 