The Hope Garden

Any morning can have hope. Any person can have hope. Getting the two to align is the real trick. I have spent many mornings running into things, feeling overwhelmed, wondering what happened to my hope. Wondering if I could manufacture it from a memory that I had of hope from the night before. The answer…

Catch 22 Day

Everybody is up so I am up. The dogs are up. The kids are up. So I am up. There was a time when I slept until I didn’t like sleeping anymore and that is a time a barely remember. I think it was fraught with indecision and loneliness. Maybe it was a terrible time…

It May Rain

It rainsĀ on the sunniest days and sometimes it looks like rain and never breaks. The memory and understanding of these are the things balance us. I miss ease sometimes but never knew it when it was upon me. I am stronger now than I was but I felt much stronger before. Knowledge takes away certainty…

This Journey Together

This is my tribute to our common reaction of needed healing from being in the middle a long and arduous journey together. I filmed this in my historic town of Savannah, ga.

Ethos vs Egos

Ego, you hateful, cancer! I know to be egoless. Are the people I respect full of their own ego? No. They are open to all. Confidently vulnerable. If I know to be that then why do I get commandeered by my own ego?  Mostly I enter every interaction with a conscious thought of being gracefully…

Self Conscious About My Subconscious

My memories were vivid this morning. Did you ever have a flood of detailed memories from all different times in your life and you felt they were trying to tell you something? The problem becomes trying to piece together the common thread, if there is one. How could a snapshot of a street corner in…