Nothing in life is to be feared, it is only to be understood. Now is the time to understand more, so that we may fear less. ~ Madame Marie Curie Each afternoon a COVID news update from the New York Times arrives in my virtual mailbox. And each day I read of more […]
Killing me softly
October 27, 2013 By | 6 CommentsEach week that has come and gone since that decision has solicited the same quandary: “What is calling me to write today?” The answer has been an unsettling silence.
Some like it hot
May 5, 2013 By | 2 CommentsToday was summer. I put on sandals for the first time in eight months. I basked in the joy of sitting outside with a friend, sipping our coffees and our conversation without wind and rain and wool escarpments hindering our access to each other’s presence. All that said, I must admit to what might seem like a treasonous leaning on such a magnificent day. I miss winter.
Why write?
January 6, 2013 By | 8 CommentsSharing my words with the big, luminous planet there’s an intimacy and a threshold that I cross over each time I hit that “Publish” button.
The unbelievable lightness of being
March 25, 2012 By | 12 CommentsFor months I had been in a state of dis-ease with my Buddhist practice, wondering where my beliefs fit into my life and what I held as dear.
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