Farewell until February my dear blogging family . A journey from the northern Great Lake Michigan to the far Pacific coast is calling me into new territories of poetry and song , of order and chaos , mystery and redemption and always love .
And the winters are so many and the winters are not so many and everything feels so close to me the Caspian Sea the skeleton dress the man with turban pastel everything feels so close to me and somebody’s on the moon as well . And I hear your name and I hear my name…Read more »
Originally posted on Embracing Forever:
We had our first snow the day before yesterday—a sticky-heavy whiteness you could tamp into stable shapes—then a smattering more yesterday, and this morning I am witness to wonders I realize only now have been in the making for days. The third act is the revelation. Soft golden light pours…