Grief for what you’ve lost – Rumi
To all who have been devastated by the flood: I have no idea how, having lost home, or community, or town, you begin to stitch things back together, weave...
Category: Environment
Ecclesiastes falls open on highway 22
On a Saturday evening on the first day of June, sit down and draw the road from Saskatchewan Crossing, past David Thompson to Rocky Mountain House. Pencil in an...
Northern Goshawk—bird royalty
I’m in our cabin, moodling (a term I got from Brenda Ueland), thinking that words may spring from my fingers if I sit at my desk long enough. Except, in t...
“Look look: a May-mess, like on orchard boughs”
If a small band of you come together to see what Camus might mean when he said, a person’s life purpose is nothing more than to rediscover, through the de...