We take our grand-daughter Daisy to [...]
The poem you’ll find at the [...]
I am reaching out, taking the [...]
According to the Boomer Wives
The [...]
Spiritually, I’m stranded
in the Valley [...]
“Darcy and I have been
thinking [...]
I scan the horizon,
impatient [...]
May it not be so…
But if [...]
Today I was ravished by roses [...]
I board the commuter train [...]
My Quality-Assurance Engineer son
has been [...]
Friend, you know what I hunger [...]
Struggling things!
Waiting things!
Vulnerable things [...]
God waggles those big feet,
shakes [...]
The last leaves cling to wet [...]
Two days after Christmas, my
five-year-old [...]
We have been singing Christmas. [...]
I am interested in the strange beauty of brokenness, in transforming possibility in difficult times, in how we heal even when we can’t get better, in the alchemy of surrender, in the interplay of light and shadow, in the bounty of everyday wonders, in the gift of laughter…and writing about it, all and everything.
