I feel like I am on a raft at sea, dying of thirst with water all around me. Which is to say on a conscious level I am aware of a number of...

As I was cleaning up the dinner dishes, Cowgirl plunked herself upon a stool at the kitchen island to do some coloring. As an art historian...

Did you know today is StoryCorps National Day of Listening ? In our home, telling stories is a favorite pass time for Cowgirl. Rides in th...

In the spirit of THIS Moment , the ecourse I am taking with Mindy Tsonas of Wishstudio , I revisited the practice of taking a photograph ev...

I am coming to accept that there is no break between the beginning of the school year and the holidays. I have clung to this notion that th...

I didn't forget my weekly reflection, I just was busy celebrating. And what was on my mind last week, has continued into this week. It...

I am in week four of Susannah Conway's latest ecourse offering Unravelling 2: Living in My World. Her first course blew the lid off f...

So I had this very deep, philosophical blog post mapped out in my head ... how perhaps artists today are the Shamans of our society ... reve...

Last week I received this delightful image from one of my Squammie cabin mates: The arrival of this message touched me in a way I could not ...