threads of the spiderwoman

It doesn't interest me if there is one God or many gods. I want to know if you belong or feel abandoned. If you know despair o...

  "We’ve rolled back the night so far that soon we will come full circle and reach the dawn of the following day. And where will that l...

                 All this petty worry                 while the great cloak  of the sky                 grows dark  and intense       ...

Your great mistake is to act the drama as if you were alone. As if life were a progressive and cunning crime with no witness to t...

Thursday, December 8, 2016 - 4:28 pm THE POETRY RADIO PROJECT “Working Together” We shape our self to fit this world a...

Serpent Mound illuminated through the efforts of the  Friends of Serpent Mound This has been a strange year, a year in which chao...

        Everything is Waiting for You Your great mistake is to act the drama as if you were alone. As if life were a progressive an...

This morning I felt the first faint taste of winter's advent, the going into the dark time, achingly bitter sweet.  I found mysel...

This summer I made a blog for my friend Zoe , who walked the Camino de Santiago at the age of 68. The scallop shell is the symbol of the ...