Poetry always helps me with grief. With rage at injustice, with loss. With all the sorrows — as well as joys — of human existence. Today’s poem is for the many victims rippling out from the horrific centre of the [...]
Poetry always helps me with grief. With rage at injustice, with loss. With all the sorrows — as well as joys — of human existence. Today’s poem is for the many victims rippling out from the horrific centre of the [...]
It is the season of peace, of good will to men. And yet it seems to me as if the world has gone a bit mad. A young man — barely out of HS — murdering little ones. An older [...]
I have nothing to say after a tragedy of this magnitude. My heart hurts — I have to catch my breath, thinking of sending a child or children off to school, and never seeing them again… My mind races: what [...]
I sometimes pretend I’m a calm person…:) But during an election year, as a ‘bright blue dot in a very red state,’ it’s hard. People I know, even like, are filled with fear and loathing. They aim it at my [...]
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Vesākha Puja Day (and making merit) ~
posted 5:29:05pm May. 24, 2013 | read full post »
the love of a teacher ~
posted 12:28:15pm May. 21, 2013 | read full post »
bees, and going with the flow ~
posted 3:44:50pm May. 20, 2013 | read full post »
art festivals & beginner's heart ~
posted 6:17:18pm May. 19, 2013 | read full post »
grand-nephews & grace ~
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