A work in progress (a novel and a life)

“Everywhere I go I’m asked if I think the university stifles writers. My opinion is that they don’t stifle enough of them. There’s many a best-seller that could have been prevented by a good teacher.”― Flannery O’Connor Six summers ago, I began a personal writing project, just after starting my blog, that I labeled, “Fifty LifeContinue reading “A work in progress (a novel and a life)”

Lens-Artists Challenge #356 – Quiet Hours

“Softly the evening came with the sunset.” Henry Wadsworth Longfellow The images above and below are from some of our international travels. Above, I’ve featured evening hours in Scotland, China, Israel and France. Below, I’m sharing mornings in Angkor Wat (Cambodia), Dubrovnik, Africa and Petra (Jordan). “With the coming of daybreak, even the tiniest particlesContinue reading “Lens-Artists Challenge #356 – Quiet Hours”

Stream of Consciousness Saturday – Prompt – Curl

Saturday morning coffee is not a simple item that one wants. It is a crucial part of living that one needs to survive. A steaming cup with a bit of half and half is all that is necessary to continue down life’s path. Reaching for the half and half, a strange feeling came over […]Continue reading “Stream of Consciousness Saturday – Prompt – Curl”

Sólo tenemos el momento ⌚⌛We only have the moment ⌚⌛

To everyone out there trying to keep going,Don’t look too far ahead, this day is all you need to partake in, right now.Take it one step at a time,remembering to find the sunlight and the beauty in each moment.Cast out the darkness and celebrate the light that isalways present when you open your eyes andContinue reading “Sólo tenemos el momento ⌚⌛We only have the moment ⌚⌛”

Dressed for (a heart’s) success

This morning, I asked my heart where it would like to be. On my sleeve for others to see or folded up tidy and neat. Tucked securely away, beating to my own rhythm without the world’s interference is tempting, my heart contemplated. In the warmth of your bosom that nurtured life—a miracle given, I couldContinue reading “Dressed for (a heart’s) success”

Superman, Storms, and the Death of Common Sense

by someone who just wanted a quiet life, a decent sandwich, and a planet that hadn’t completely lost the plot. So here I am, staring at a blank screen, attempting to string together a story, something, anything— but all I can think about is how worryingly uninspired I feel these days. Not because life hasContinue reading “Superman, Storms, and the Death of Common Sense”

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