Lonely Lila
Lonely Lila
Lonely Lila comes to me in darkness
when the interface grid is offline
when my soul radiance dims
i hear her whistling in...
02
Dec
Uncategorized
22
Nov
Unearthing Essence
Since I began this blog, I’ve been paying more attention to the words I use, to their energy in the world, and to the things they con...
19
Nov
Thou Shalt Not…
Picture by Allan Lloyd, near Saanichton, Vancouver Island, British Columbia. Published with Permission.
One Thanksgiving about...
16
Nov
Playing with Perspective
My first memory is of a tiny speckled bird shell. I remember wind blowing and dark earth. I cannot say where it was except that when ...
16
Nov
Camping Revisited
I can revisit places and experiences from the past when I write stories, essays and poems. Now that I am older and wiser, I s...
31
Oct
A Way to Me
I don't create poetry, I create myself, for me my poems are a way to me.
~Edith Södergran
I love this quote. It speaks volumes...
27
Oct
Bouquet for a Friend
There is nothing better than the encouragement of a good friend.
- Katharine Butler Hathaway
A few days ago, my husban...
23
Oct
When Will YOU Begin…?
Life is without meaning. You bring the meaning to it. The meaning of life is whatever you ascribe it to be. Being alive is the...
20
Oct
Koffee with Kathie
“It is story that saves us. -
Sandra Benitez in A Place Where the Sea Remembers
The older I get, the more I wonder about my li...
15
Oct
The Word Lover’s Tale
Once upon a time an aging Word Lover presented a workshop at a Seniors’ Conference. She had never attempted a Personalize You...