I feel this day even though this is the twelfth year I have not had to go back. But on this day I feel the end of August sadness , excitement , challenge and pressure. I remember the marathon of meetings, the creativeness of classroom set up,...
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Out My Small Window
I love summer. I also love the fall, winter and spring. Seasons are such a gift and carry us year after year. Last night on my city street walk I felt the tug of the next season in the gentle cool breeze. As stated earlier this season is very different and I am...
Finding Me
Amid preparation for tomorrow's launch; you know picking an outfit, deciding on glasses vs no glasses, choosing and practicing a reading and settling on what will be seen in the background I feel the need to write a blog entry. I also feel the desire to...
When a New Book Comes
A mix of dark and white fluffy clouds, sunshine streaming through after a day of rain, a truck racing between stop signs on Sydney Street, folks walking by my windows; a Friday early evening and a good time to write a blog entry. July is winding down quickly and...
A Writing, Healing Residency
The summer of 2021, a much different summer. A summer in the city. A summer where I walk a different route and rest my head at the end of the day in a different place. I gaze out different windows at a different landscape. Somehow in my weariness, confusion and...
A Walk around the Block
This is a glorious morning. Before I settled down to work I took a quick walk around the block. Except for the blister on my right heel the walk was wonderful. I love the architecture, the color and the feel of the city. I love the trees, the flowers , the people and...





