Red Cedar
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Category: Me
What was left undone.
I hate the shoulda, woulda, coulda line of thinking that pecks away inside of us like a drinking bird from hell. Dipping over and over into the glass of self-confidence. Peck, peck, peck. A laboured metaphor perhaps – but since the prompt today asks… Continue Reading “What was left undone.”
Earth and home.
Healing. What comes to mind immediately when I think of what healed me in 2010 are home and garden. The places to which I retreat when I am wounded or ill. The places Brian and I have created in the last year and a… Continue Reading “Earth and home.”
Trying to be me again.
Parties, visits, and spending time with Brian all supersceded blog-posting this weekend, and thus I am behind on my Reverb reflections. Three blog posts to catch up, they are going to be short ones because I’m not super-inspired by the prompts. Try. I don’t… Continue Reading “Trying to be me again.”
A ghost in the forest.
Found this tied to a bush while walking earlier this week. A talisman to be left untouched, feather and beads tied with leather and faded with time.
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