The tree leans out of the woods, I lean out the side of the ferry, and for a fleeting moment we see each other passing through this life.
My last published piece of 2023 is dedicated to all dreamers lost in thought, gazing out an airplane window, following the landscape below. May this rumination soften your day. ✈️🌎☁️ “Tropospheric” in @WelterJournal blogs.ubalt.edu/welter/creativ… #flashCF #CF #nonfiction
Every morning I commune with nature, always bending to pick up trash, noticing other gifts. Experiencing a sense of wonder in such small things. May you all find moments of peace in a world seeking peace. Express your love. Keep sharing beauty where you find it. ❤️
This means so very much to me. 💙💙☄️
Today is my son Steven’s birthday. In the other world we shared, left behind, he would be 30 years old. I look at old photos now and see them with different eyes…with my broken-open heart. There he is now, showing me his world. And it looks so very beautiful. 💚🌎✨
I’d been silently wishing to find some this year, and boom — they appeared right around the corner from me! 🍄