“Ruffled feathers and endless squawking over a minor difficulty is typical of a crow’s life. I lean back on the counter and realize that could be my line….”
It rained for about three minutes today, if you have anything that resembles a life, you may have missed it. I watched every glorious second, gave praise and thanks, then went back to writing. Which I admit, looks a lot like I’m lounging in bed in my pajamas, playing on the computer, avoiding life. It’s […]
Update: Pete says pedalling is two ll’s ~ grammarly says one! I’m going with Pete! Photo by Cheryl Oreglia Curb Your Enthusiasm I’m sorry but I find impediments endlessly amusing. The virtue of patience is an ongoing battle for some people (we’ll not mention names), and I can’t stress this enough until it is mastered […]
Photo by Cheryl Oreglia Is Santa Drunk I accuse Larry with a little bit of attitude, “You woke me up at 3:00 am, I tossed around all night.” “I remembered I had to transfer some money.” “At 3:00 am?” “Better late than never.” “And then you said we were going to wake me up at […]
The Guest House, by Rumi This being human is a guest house. Every morning a new arrival. A joy, a depression, a meanness, some momentary awareness comes as an unexpected visitor. Welcome and entertain them all! Even if they are a crowd of sorrows, who violently sweep your house empty of its furniture, still, treat […]
Living in the Gap 