Saturday, August 11, 2018

It is the still, yellow kind of afternoon when one is apt to get stuck in a dream if one sits very quiet.  Dodie Smith I look forward to a run of still, yellow August afternoons. My weary body tells me it is in need of rest by manifesting symptoms that need attention. My mind

Wednesday, July 11, 2018

I really liked the idea of creating a journal myself. It's like the way I clear my throat.  Elizabeth George There are things to do today but I wake paralyzed—my mind abuzz with a measure of apprehension, a measure  of anticipation,  and no particular reason for either. I head to my private journal to short

Sunday, May 20, 2018

Faith is what makes life bearable, with all its tragedies and ambiguities and sudden, startling joys. Madeleine L'Engle, Walking on Water: Reflections on Faith and Art I think I will simply post this meme I created some time ago. It has words on it, and one of my photos; surely that fulfills my personal commitment