No Lives Matter
Hi Friends, I’m sorry, but someone has to say it. Sometimes humanity sucks! Fourth of July pushed me to the edge of my compassion with a continual barage ...
Category: Musings
What Does Love Call You To Do?
Hello Friends, It’s been a rough week for me personally, and for all of us collectively in the United States. The Black Lives Matter movement has replaced...
Where to Now?
Hey Friends, Here in Ventura we’re easing out of lockdown. The stores are beginning to reopen with restrictions on the number of people that can be inside...
Bad Hair and Art You Love
Greetings Friends, How’s your hair doing? Have you been cutting it yourself? Letting it grow? Have you found a friend to cut it for you? I haven’t h...
The Changed Landscape
Hello Friends, We’re in our eighth week of lockdown, and I’ve reached the point where I’m tired of talking about it. But there’s nothing...
The New Normal
Hi Friends, This week I noticed that it’s easier to stay in the present, because there’s no future to think about. Not that there isn’t a futu...
Dreamtime Art
Hello Friends, I had a dream the other night and I woke up in a cold sweat. In the dream, I was being forced by societal pressure to put on a frilly dress that ...
Small Pleasures
Hi Friends, I have never heard it as quiet as it was here on Easter Sunday. Many of the remaining businesses were closed for the day, and very few people were o...
Staying Hopeful During Difficult Times
Hi Friends, Each week of the coronavirus pandemic brings more unexpected change. All of a sudden, grocery store checkers and the people who take orders at casua...
A Deeper Meaning
Greetings Friends, I spent a good part of last week reading articles and listening to information about the coronavirus pandemic. You probably did, too! I don&#...