Love Never Ends

Granddad and my daughter Emily...1986

The sun slowly set across the bay. From my perch on the end of the hurricane-damaged pier I sat alone—utterly Read More →

Coming Home

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“Like many coastal species that begin life in the brown waters of Weeks Bay, I began my life on the Read More →

The Face of Love

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The sand is cold from a night of darkness. Starlight is still embedded in the crystalline grains. It lingers as Read More →

For All Things Wild

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The intention was to purchase two trees–one for inside and one for the front, screened porch. The Fraser Firs smelled Read More →

Welcoming the Fog

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Surprised by the warm, late November morning, I felt big water call. Before I could talk myself out of the Read More →

Sweet Horse Breath…Remembering a Great Horse

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(This post is from a story I wrote about my beloved Tomahawk Red. It was originally published in Western North Read More →

Dancing in the Fire…Part 2

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  A couple days ago the idea of self-transformation, dance, and opening the heart prompted me to write a post. Read More →

Dancing in the Fire

Dancing in the Fire...Painting by Simone Lipscomb

“His list was full of things enjoyed in the past yet cut out of his life. While I wasn’t listed, Read More →

Collective Vision

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Saltwater gently lapped against white sand. I stood in inner silence, an observer of life. As I slipped into a Read More →

On Being Real

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Masks make me uncomfortable. Not costumed masks but those invisible masks humans create to hide the truth of their being. Read More →