It is time to come to our senses…meaning the power struggle mankind has played out forever has lost its meaning, gone is the gleaming...

Like the moon I wax and wane, all within a moment. This year I am going to try to stay more in the Wild Sweet, like the song by Starling...

The sun is shinning, a few birds are singing, one is chirping, off in the distance a hawk screams kee-eeeee-arr that creates a silence...

Does it seem that this year is flying by? Can we just slow down, for a week, a day, a moment? Breathe~deep breath…ah, there it is, that...

New Happy Year (You) When a dear friend mentioned several months ago that I should start a blog, my response was to send her that first...

It seems that the world is in a transition, although many things remain the same. Life moves too quickly for our minds to keep up....