Every ending has a beginning. I’m not referring to the cliché stating, rather cloyingly, that “all endings lead to new beginnings.” I’m actually talking about the beginnings of an end, … Continue reading
I am a fresh-faced Lady in this harbor. Neither shiny with newness nor too weathered by storms, I’ll admit to some verdigris gilding my flesh. I am the patches, the … Continue reading
These past few months, I’ve done a lot of thinking about suffering. Believe you me, it hasn’t been at all difficult. It began with a quote that struck a melancholy … Continue reading
A few months back I had this conversation with my daughter… Maddy: Mommy? Have you ever pooped flowers? Me: Hmmmm. Come to think of it, I really don’t think that … Continue reading
It’s been a while since I’ve written and the truth is that I’ve been afraid. The past few months have found me managing personal crises that have brought me to … Continue reading
If there were a soundtrack to my life, this would be the motif melody the brings me back to center.