I disappeared eight months ago. From life, from friends, from Facebook. It was intentional. I’ve needed — and still need — a container with hard
Year: 2018
Riding the waves of the moment
The wind buffets and flaps the awning on the front porch of the beach house where I’m staying. Periodic gusts moan around the eaves and
Finding my way without Joe
I haven’t been writing my blog since my dear Joe died on April 20. I will be writing more – about life and the spirit