Day 12 of 365~

Day 12 of 365~

I find that to write I don’t need the same large blocks of time I find most beneficial when starting into a painting series. Rather to write I just need now. Start.                   Even a few moments, in the right...
Day 9 of 365~

Day 9 of 365~

Fog covers the valley we are temporary tenants in this morning. It feels like a downy blanket telling me to snuggle up and stay put.             It takes me back to 13 months ago, temporary tenants on a not-dissimilar farm in Dunedin, New...
Day 8 of 365~

Day 8 of 365~

                ‘Repent’ simply means to change your mind. Stop stressing some propriety of phrase and simply change your mind.             in love....
Day 3 of 365~

Day 3 of 365~

              As I sit huddled under an old family heirloom afghan (can you even remember the last time a blanket was referred to as an ‘afghan’?) hot tea keeping one hand, then the other, warm while I change them up to...