Road to Adventure
A good book during the holidays, a time to get away without escaping that comfy chair. On the road to adventure… setting sail or blazing a trail, going to those Continue Reading →
Tag Archives: journey
Gratitude, Reflections, and Rapture in 2017
“The holidays are upon us.” I hear that a lot. It has an ominous sound to it, actually. Sounds a bit like an isolated outpost in my fantasy world, Ontyre, Continue Reading →
Winds of Writing Change
Winds of change. Life is constant change, of course. Little changes. Big changes. So on and so on. Sudden changes can come like dreaded calls in the middle of the Continue Reading →
Tea in the Inner Universe
Finding a wall, seeing what sticks, retreating a step for a cup of tea. Swirling ideas with colorful hands, the exploratory gesture a creative requires. See beyond your eyes where Continue Reading →
And She Was
Wandering the empty plain she thought she was empty inside. Huddled against the cold she thought she was frozen within. And she was. And she wasn’t. She was all those Continue Reading →
Healthy Synapses
Construction, destruction. The past that was, becomes today’s imagination, a reminder that there’s always change. Streets blocked, patched, and lined, the quick way of yesterday has become warning signs. Routine Continue Reading →
What You Carry
No one path for all, no one path for One. Interconnections, infinite decisions, make certainty obsolete. Choices confront us all, as will the hills we climb, valleys we cross, and Continue Reading →
Creative Horizon
Moving on. Setting sail. Some refuse to leave, clinging to the beginning whence they hail. Wish the lingerers well, but don’t look behind. The way ahead is best navigated, a Continue Reading →
One View of Hard Work
I’m competitive when it comes to CampNaNoWriMo. I love running up numbers, earning badges/certificates, and, of course, winning. All the NaNo perks. I also love my fellow campers/writers working towards Continue Reading →
Book of Life
Welcome to the book of life, containing joy and happiness, but not everything nice. It’s in open hands and overhead. It’s all around you and in what is said. It’s Continue Reading →