PinnedTravel: Finding Identity in AnonymityWhat is it about travel? As with all things, its absence during this time of standing still has made my heart nostalgic for the skies, the…Nov 29, 2021Nov 29, 2021
It is the time of year for me, the time for waves, the memory of water.Every ocean belongs to a place, the voices I remember, muffled at times, a jumble of languages and meaning, oceans of certainty and doubt…May 18, 2021May 18, 2021
Finding the Connection Somewhere in the Vast Unknown.I recently came across a phrase and it stuck with me….it crops up on me, sneaks around edges, and makes me scratch my head at the oddest…Nov 25, 2020Nov 25, 2020
I have this author who I love — Rebecca Solnit.I hate to be so dramatic. No one should have this many moments when one thing — one experience, one verse, one person — makes or breaks…Aug 9, 2020Aug 9, 2020
It’s been a year of learning.“I have found that life is just life”( cliche) which is just another truism that sounds poetic but has little meaning when one is sorting…Aug 9, 2020Aug 9, 2020
Baggage ClaimI’ve left bags in almost every city, state and country over the years. It’s become an art, really. Some I’ve walked away from, some I’m…Oct 15, 20191Oct 15, 20191
My Great Love- New York CityOh New York….The sights and sounds still make me pick up my pace — this energy gets my blood flowing. Planes above me, trains below me…Sep 21, 2019Sep 21, 2019
Notes from the Attic-Ruminations on Attics, Angels and MadnessMadwoman in the Attic, Angel in the House. The “crazy “dichotomy in Literature and LifeAug 12, 2019Aug 12, 2019
