Creating in this garden of life
How I lost my feet I lost my feet this very day as I stepped off of the bus, running a little late for class. I tripped somehow, and before I realized I was on my way down, there I sat in a puddle of salt and sand, my dress wicking the whole mess , … Read more
First Sign of True Spring Still waiting Crocus and daffodils poke their heads through the detritus remaining in the garden. It snows. Birds are fooled into thinking that the fickle warmth has come to stay. It snows. Magnolia and dogwood buds, prove too much for the branches to bear following one last heavy snow The … Read more
I moved to Montpelier in August of last year, ready to start afresh: getting to know my new neighbors, learning about the abundant opportunity available to me, creating a new branch on the beautiful tree that is my life. All the stirrings from within that I couldn’t make time for during my work life, are … Read more