I spent an evening earlier this week with more than 30 women, in a lock-down facility, talking about the dancer Isadora Duncan. Part of an Oklahoma Humanities Council book group initiative, partners are provided with books and a list of [...]
I spent an evening earlier this week with more than 30 women, in a lock-down facility, talking about the dancer Isadora Duncan. Part of an Oklahoma Humanities Council book group initiative, partners are provided with books and a list of [...]
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 [...]
Today I’m grateful for the ways lives bump into each other. Because it’s all connected. At least that’s what Buddhists think — you, me, the screen where the letters appear, the chocolate I bought at Target, the leaves blowing against [...]
I’ve written recently about how politics is personal for me. So is poetry, but it doesn’t come out the same way. And lately, as I become increasingly aware of the futility of trying to get people to see both sides [...]
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grand-nephews & grace ~
posted 3:52:24pm May. 17, 2013 | read full post »
days of youth, death, & disconnection ~
posted 1:06:43pm May. 16, 2013 | read full post »
three-step practice ~
posted 11:08:52am May. 15, 2013 | read full post »
MIL/ DIL/ beginner's heart ~
posted 12:35:35pm May. 13, 2013 | read full post »
all my children ~
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