notes on magic
Day 166
Farmhouse Garden When a multi generational farmer and cattle rancher went to work saving a calf’s life, the experience changed him. He spent days fighting to keep this baby...
Day 166
Farmhouse Garden When a multi generational farmer and cattle rancher went to work saving a calf’s life, the experience changed him. He spent days fighting to keep this baby...
Soul-ar Storms
Radiation from the most intense solar storms in 11 years is wreaking havoc on our bodies and there is much we can do to help ourselves. Magnetic pull We know...
Soul-ar Storms
Radiation from the most intense solar storms in 11 years is wreaking havoc on our bodies and there is much we can do to help ourselves. Magnetic pull We know...
The fall of creativity
Just as the earth has her seasons of creative flow, so too do we. We too winter our artistry, burying ourselves deep into essential rest and silent regeneration. We then...
The fall of creativity
Just as the earth has her seasons of creative flow, so too do we. We too winter our artistry, burying ourselves deep into essential rest and silent regeneration. We then...
Creative Sabbatical
Sometimes you have to take some time away from your creative projects so that you will be able to look at them with fresh eyes. However sometimes it’s more important...
Creative Sabbatical
Sometimes you have to take some time away from your creative projects so that you will be able to look at them with fresh eyes. However sometimes it’s more important...
How did I not know?
I used to envy the natural creative talent of artists. As a child I bought every art kit I came across. I did wood burning and needlepoint, made beaded keychain...
How did I not know?
I used to envy the natural creative talent of artists. As a child I bought every art kit I came across. I did wood burning and needlepoint, made beaded keychain...
Chasing wishes
I ran down the street, bouncing around like a moppet uncaring of how I appeared, chasing a cluster of wishes, intent on catching the slippery little suckers. And I did!...
Chasing wishes
I ran down the street, bouncing around like a moppet uncaring of how I appeared, chasing a cluster of wishes, intent on catching the slippery little suckers. And I did!...