vulnerable to joy

one day with Izzy all we needed was a little snow.. a week later, it arrived   “I know what I really want for Christmas. I want my childhood back. Nobody is going to give me that. I might give at least the memory of it to myself if I try. I know it doesn’t make sense, but since when is Christmas about sense,…

at this table

  Perhaps the World Ends Here ~ Joy Harjo The world begins at a kitchen table. No matter what, we must eat to live. The gifts of earth are brought and prepared, set on the table. So it has been since creation, and it will go on. We chase chickens or dogs away from it. Babies teethe at the corners. They scrape their knees…

November’s last hurrah

..and some Thanksgiving shenanigans

Merry!

“Merry Christmas to all and to all a good night” Taking a short blogging break to spend the holidays with my family. Until then, I wish you a very happy holiday season!  See you in 2016!