Opening
As one season comes to a much anticipated end, and a new one begins in less than a week, I … Continue reading Opening
As one season comes to a much anticipated end, and a new one begins in less than a week, I … Continue reading Opening
It’s Friday morning. I only know what day it is because I have a couple of meetings scheduled. Lately I’ve … Continue reading Following the Breadcrumbs
As the snow falls steadily outside, I sit inside moving from one item on the to-do list to the next. … Continue reading The Time to Begin
I let the water run dry in the vase on my desk knowing the day was near to depart from … Continue reading Opener of Doors II
I thought I was coming to the Grunewald Guild to write, but this morning, feelings of resentment arose almost instantaneously … Continue reading The Hidden Gift
The moon no longer a perfect sphere, eclipsed, the sun still hidden behind the horizon as we walked from bedroom … Continue reading The Colors of Delight
What a privilege it is to be here at the Guild. It has been nearly two weeks now, which is … Continue reading The Soundtrack of our Lives
I sit here at an empty desk in the glass studio of the Grunewald Guild, the wall mounted heater fan … Continue reading Life at the Guild: First Impressions
After a time of sharing with a dear friend about the writing residency I will begin in a few short … Continue reading Transition: Blessed Endings and New Beginnings
This morning, I feel inclined to move slowly—to sit, breathe, look, and listen. Watch my notebook rise and fall with … Continue reading Chaos and Calm in the Everyday