Dancing Mug

The Dancing Mug

It’s a mid-December morning and rather chilly. I am still in PJs, slippers, and heating up the kettle. I select a mug for my tea. Almost Christmas. I think about my house, so filled with things—all six rooms—plus a basement. Surely I have everything I need on this life journey. What more could I even…

Brother Wind and Father Sky

The wind kicked up more gusts this afternoon creating some spectacular wave action before the sky stole the show. The sun cast its golden hue as it disappeared behind the clouds. New formations and textures emerged in the sky as it peeked in and out, tinting the cotton candy clouds. It all felt very spiritual…

The Beach, the Hawk, and the Sparrow

Today was to be my traditional leftovers sandwich day but once the rain cleared, I skipped the stuffing and headed up the coast for a few super indulgent hours of walking alone in nature with my camera. The excitement was building as I tried to decide exactly where to look. What will I see today?…