On the alwayswrite blog owned by Marsha Ingrao she runs a Photographing Public Art Challenge (PPAC) that I knew nothing about. But thanks to the lovely photo image I added…
Riddle: What do word enthusiast do when they're derailed and out of the vortex; and feel like a turtle that someone kicked and left struggling to flip itself over? Answer: They write a Sonnet! Come read mine, please.
Hiraeth: Nostalgia that is closer to Sehnsucht (German) and Saudade (Portuguese). Creative non-fiction. Hope you enjoy my childhood story of longing. Saudade.
Having ordinary days. Want to reach out to you with an extraordinary piece of music that bathe me with warmth and gentle happiness today. Be well my friends.
When the answers sound like questions and they seem to make no sense, know that you're not alone. Some things are not meant to make sense. Just take a moment to think of this: the mightiest of mountains, brightest of stars; earthworms, eggplants, and slugs-- all protons, neutrons, electrons. Just like you! That's what matters.
I grew up believing that bells are a reminder to spread goodwill. All bells. Did you hear any bells growing up? Did they go unnoticed, or did they symbolize something particular to you? What about last year? Did you hear the bells at year-end? In my area, no bells rang on New Year's Eve.
Our nonphysical connectivity is empowering. It's influenced by human intention. It's got everything to do with our thoughts . These thoughts connect to one magnificent database of energy. Let's use it for good.
Miracles enclose us in a life of abundance. They are ordinary and real. All we gotta do is believe in them. And if you're still in need of one today, I wish you miracles.