What kind of strength is weakness?

It’s the kind of fortitude and okayness that come only from soaking up the outpouring from a ripped open heart.

New Year’s Ode To Mothers

Throughout 2020 I photographed from my back porch roses which bloomed from the same vine. New Year’s morning 2021, I scrolled through these photos and the song “Lo How a Rose E’er Blooming” came to mind. I searched for lyrics and discovered the origins of the song from ca. 1600 on Wikipedia. Isn’t it trueContinue reading “New Year’s Ode To Mothers”

Searching for the word “compassion.” A two-person chat

Love is a mess of romance and compassion. Compassion can remain.

Brown is beautiful – inspired by KC & JS

Therapeutic tunnels promising greener grass succeed when they dump us back on the brown patch where we began.