I do a lot of observing, of myself, my life and the outer world. The only thing I do more of than observe is breathe. I pay attention to how I feel, what I think, how I react emotionally and physically to things said and to situations. About 25 years ago, I attended a …
Writings
Legacy
I have a dear friend who is like an older sister to me. Since Linda lives in Connecticut, we meet in Stockbridge, MA several times a year, to catch up. We spend four to five hours talking, listening, walking, sharing, eating, laughing and deepening our bond with each other. Each …
Rooted in the Sky – A Return to Sanity
Earlier this month, I returned to my sacred ritual of writing at the end of a runway, under a full sky at a small airfield in upstate New York. When I arrived late in the afternoon, after 6 long months, it was very quiet and felt like I had the place to myself. Bliss floated in on the …