Pet Care

He looked at me, then jumped on the couch. I grabbed my scissors. Holding his ear, we began as we had a hundred times before. We began again.

The Pets of the Bungalow

Wally is recovering from his surgery and teaching me a few things.

Advent ‘22 Hope

Please, please “give a hoot.” The gifts of the season are not always the prettiest or most convenient…

The Spirit of Christmas Budgets.

First, start with time. Not as a habit because a person won’t do it. Make time a gift to yourself. Do it now.

Fish Memories (I went fishing, part 2)

A fin. I saw a fin. I pulled and reeled. “Just keep doing what you are doing.” I had no idea what I was doing…

I went fishing…

Up ahead lie my lake of ghosts and memories. “Papa,” I whispered into the lake’s breeze.

Retracing my Pentagram.

And my foot stepped to the end of the point, my toe reached behind to swivel back…

Self-Judgment.

I saw from myself, after waves of the past and all of the new roads ahead, a smile windowed from my soul…

#EnoughisEnough

To the families of Uvalde, Texas, I can only extend a bowed head, in silence and reverence to your losses. My love and my promise to work that these tragedies end.

Little Things, Spring 2022.

I have learned of little things and of stopping. I am finite…