splish. splash. running along the warm shine of the nectarine sky. splish. splash. amber locks wave, pinwheels spin. splish. splash. gray peace trims away at the lamb’s ear. splish. splash. sweet potato begs the question. precious. nectarine sky. . . . . . written at the FEAST retreat. [...]
hope is that thing with feathers that perches in the soul and sings the tune without the words and never stops… at all. ~emily dickinson . . . . . hello over there. today. today. what are you up to today. i am up to….running to the [...]
a very happy friday. the day after love day. because sometimes we just need a little extra love the day after. happy weekend.
photo credit: vivienne mcmaster (she’s a rock star) up next! FEAST! APRIL 10-14, 2013. I want to tell you a little bit about why i retreat. Why i travel across the country to teach and frolic with new faces. Why i spend a week away from my family and studio…. Because it ROCKS. that is why. [...]
we know that in september, we will wander through the warm winds of summer’s wreckage. we will welcome summer’s ghost. henry rollins it is snowing again, in the middle. my white christmas tree still sparkles three floors below. it is getting late this friday night. he always sits three floors down, watching his beloved sports [...]
i carry your heart with me (i carry it in my heart) i am never without it (anywhere i go, you go, my dear) ~e.e. cummings
once there was a boy & a girl, he said & then he stopped & looked at her. oK, she said, what happened next? he stepped closer & kissed her on the nose. i think they wing it from there, he said. story people. thanks for the blessings i watch grow. work. bicker. laugh crazy. [...]
“the light came down like rain & we soaked it in for the winter”
cancer can bite my chubby ass. word. today i realized it is october. a month of breast cancer awareness. so i hopped in the car and ran to sally beauty supply and bought a little bottle of love. another friend has been told that the beast we call cancer has changed her life as she knows [...]