Today is officially going to be “My Day”. I decided it was time to make a day like this on my calendar. Hallmark will be caught my surprise and won’t have time to stock cards and silly gifts. I do not expect flowers or $99 jewelry specials. I don’t want a dinner with a house […]
Monthly Archives: September 2008
I paced alone on the road across the field while the sunset was hiding its last gold like a miser. The daylight sank deeper and deeper into the darkness, and the widowed land, whose harvest had been reaped, lay silent. Suddenly a boy’s shrill voice rose into the sky. He traversed the dark unseen, leaving […]
“How beautiful they are, the lordly ones Who dwell in the hills In the hollow hills. They have faces like flowers And their breath is wind that stirs amid the grasses Filled with white clover. Their limbs are more white than shafts of moonshine. They are more fleet than the March wind. They laugh and […]
The new moon, of no importance lingers behind as the yellow sun glares and is gone beyond the sea’s edge; earth smokes blue; the new moon, in cool height above the blushes, brings a fresh fragrance of heaven to our senses. D.H. Lawrence (1885-1930)
Today was one of those moments in life that let you know whatever you have endured, it was all worth it. My son accompanied me on the final walk through of our home, as he had not yet seen it. As we approached the back patio doors and he looked, for the first time, over […]
At last finding home has reached a conclusion and we will move into our new home on Monday. It has been a very long and stressful road but the journey has made me braver indeed, knowing that if I could make it through this, nothing seems difficult. Now it is all the little details of […]
This past month I have found it challenging to write anything as you may have noticed, my blog filled with the words of others complete with visual accompaniments. Deep down there is a longing to write and at times this finds a way to the surface. Unfortunately the lack of space and privacy coupled with frequent […]
Delicious autumn! My very soul is wedded to it, and if I were a bird I would fly about the earth seeking the successive autumns. George Eliot
I love the dark hours of my being. My mind deepens into them. There I can find, as in old letters, The days of my life, already lived, And held like a legend, andthen understood. Then the knowing comes: I can open To another life that’s wide and timeless. by Rainer Maria Rilke
It has been a day of more paperwork needed immediately, of course, but rendered finally at 11:30 tonight from the copy place around the corner. The beauty of this Autumn day was somewhat lost in my frenzy as I found sheet after sheet to “prove” assets, numbers arranged in new ways, but the same numbers […]
