Starbucks Log: Hippies, Time and Change
The feel here in Starbucks, inside the pre-new year bubble, is slightly strained. It’s like the cable on a winch anticipating one more tooth of tightening...
Category: Spirituality
Solstice in Sooke
Wendy Morton, friend and poet, just sent this to me from her home in Sooke, BC. It begged to be shared. SOLSTICE The hummingbird in the back garden doesn’...
Connie Howard
Here’s a link to Connie Howard’s latest "Well, Well, Well" article. Well…I’m a fan, especially when she name drops. Thanks Con...
Magnitude of Love
On Friday’s, on a white beach, I eat clams from the shell. On Friday’s I swim in an open bay with friends. Our bodies traced by phosphorescence. On ...