It overwhelms me to consider what exists in one human life, the choices, the circumstances, the other beings through relationship, whether lengthy or brief the life impacts...

I had intentions of doing paperwork—you know sorting through the bills and donation requests, the coupons we will never use and by now have expired...

As my neighbors readied themselves for a barbecue and woefully, all night long Country Western karaoke...

One of my favorite activities to witness is actually, wait for it… inactivity! Walking by someone sitting on a park bench, gazing wistfully into infinity...

I realize some of you believed when I stopped teaching at Vital that I would abandon my Bowspring practice—typically this is exactly what happens...

Twenty-three years ago my best friend Kasia and I wandered about the domed hut village, the smell of fire and animal now becoming familiar, everyday revealing grand epiphanies about life in balance. 

 I took an early morning walk today with my friend Danielle. There lying on our path was a fuzzy, tiny-eyed vole curled in on himself like he had just died... 

As Lee and I were hiking he was filling me in on a few Prince facts. I definitely had a crush on Prince in the 80’s; Darling Nikki shocked me into sexuality and like so many, committed every lyric on Purple Rain to memory, but somehow stopped listening to Prince...

We saw The Jungle Book over the weekend and enjoyed it thoroughly. Mowgli, the man cub clambered though the dense jungle playground of towering trees and vine, rivers and even ancient ruins, recalling for us viewers a sense of wild wonder and adventure... 

I am back online, in communication and ready to share what I have learned from my ten days in isolation without either technological or familiar human contact . . .