The Gift of Disequalibrium July 27, 2015July 27, 2015 ~ Nola ~ Leave a comment the nectar of fear as balance re-calibrates~ surfing the big waves. uncertainty animates as I let the stasis go Share this:ShareFacebookTumblrTwitterEmailPrintPinterestLike Loading...
My Father Was Not the Good Atticus Finch July 19, 2015October 20, 2015 ~ Nola ~ Leave a comment I knew the dark and the light and the dark clouded my vision. fictional images of comfort provided a beacon through the clouds. but as my childlike images crumble I sense the confusion clearing~ I see the array of complex tones in those clouds. Share this:ShareFacebookTumblrTwitterEmailPrintPinterestLike Loading...
Ode to a Pine Tree July 10, 2015July 10, 2015 ~ Nola ~ Leave a comment business park tree with new shoots in summer ~ does anyone see? Share this:ShareFacebookTumblrTwitterEmailPrintPinterestLike Loading...
Harbor Reflections July 5, 2015July 5, 2015 ~ Nola ~ Leave a comment seeing unclearly protects the raw open wounds~ the soft stories heal Share this:ShareFacebookTumblrTwitterEmailPrintPinterestLike Loading...