Capturing the essence of life through writing
We sometimes don’t notice the gifts we have or don’t give them their due. It is a beautiful and magical opportunity to watch and be a part of your own or someone else’s evolution in the care and feeding of a discovered gift. The journey is as much a part of the awe as are Read More …
The sun outside my window is traversing to its spring position. As we pass the Spring Equinox, additional light in the morning and evening prevails. Birds begin to warble louder and more persistent. Peepers join their chorus. Soon, others who return from their winter locales, will lend their voices to the awakening season. pay heed Read More …
As September ended, a chilled zephyr arrived, albeit a bit early. But as with all transitions, we adjust. So for now, as I write these words, I have returned inside to my studio; now just dreaming of the summer sunshine on my face and soul. offering…tea leaves conveywhat I can not The birds and their Read More …
Each day when I settle in to write, I sometimes wonder am I a writer or an artist. Is a writer and an artist one in the same each just using different media or approach to conveying the concept? Does the distinction even matter? When I take the opportunity to combine art forms, it doesn’t Read More …