Thoughts on Living the Life Creative
So I decided it might be a cool idea to see if some of the better known bloggers in the Anglican/Episcopal sphere might be willing to help out with my sabbatical project. So I humbly asked if they'd be willing to post something on their blog. T o be honest I didn't expect to hear... Continue Reading →
In preparation for some changes coming.This will be my new blog.Details to follow
How can it hurt this much? I met Lee, face to face, exactly once. It was no longer than it takes to eat breakfast and share a few stories. That's it. The rest of our friendship was done virtually through Beliefnet, our blogs and Facebook. There were lots of great conversations and a couple times... Continue Reading →
Working with a group of folks under the name of "Artist Share" we did a little assignment yesterday. The challenge was: "If you knew that world was listening what question or statement would you put to the world?" This is what I wrote: Listen. Do not simply hear But listen. Stop the talking, Stop the... Continue Reading →
Danny wrapped his arms around her shoulders and whispered in her ear. “You have to decide soon. No matter what I support you. Ask yourself this – what would he say?” She could hear the tiredness in his voice. They were all so tired now. He kissed her hair, stroked her arm gently and moved... Continue Reading →
Sitting in a coffee house Listening to a friend sing. The barista is kinda cute And I'm wondering, What the hell am I doing here? I'm almost 50, And the barista is probably About my daughter's age. I don't even drink coffee. But here I am. It's not like I imagined. Not the coffee house,... Continue Reading →
I said at the beginning that this would be a place for work past, present and future. Well there are few pieces of my writing older than this (there is one that I'm still looking for). I thought I'd share this. It's from the 5th grade. Call it my first experiment with multi-media. My listed... Continue Reading →
About two thirds of my life is behind me now. I'm a little bit pissed about that. I'm pissed because I spent an awful lot of those years on stupid things. Not wine, women and song kinds of stupid things. Hell with a little restraint those kinds of stupid things would be preferable... Continue Reading →
And I don't know why. My other cats all loved me. I picked this one out, a kitten at the SPCA . A sister to the one chosen by my daughter. My cat wasn't my cat for long She loves, worships and adores My wife. There were these pills Back when she was a kitten.... Continue Reading →
I have to begin with something so let it be these. I've been a photographer since the mid-1970s. The process of looking into the viewfinder and trying to create the image on the film has always fascinated me since I've never had a darkroom. Digital photography gives me much more opportunity to "fiddle" with the... Continue Reading →
