threads of the spiderwoman

The world is not with us enough O taste and see grief, mercy, language, tangerine, weather, to breathe them, bite, savor, chew, swall...

A month or so ago, my therapist, Jeaneen, asked me what archetype I thought my mother was. I couldn't answer, any more than I could ha...

  Getting ready to drive across the country again ( which is a meditation retreat for people like me with ADD ), I felt the urge to...