Wednesday, January 25, 2017

Still Processing

I'm not certain what to say. 
It was uplifting, exciting, there was a feeling of being buoyed up by something larger than myself.
There was humor, anger, determination.
tiny hands, tiny feet, and all he does is tweet, tweet, tweet
there was an impulse to reach out to strangers who just weren't strange at all.

I believe action will come of this.
from some of us 
perhaps many
                                                         we have begun to move now

Friday, January 20, 2017


As long as we are willing to commit to joyful resistance - to doing everything, everything, everything we can to protect the values, communities, and planet we hold dear - then there is hope.
I'm headed for DC tonight. 
Tomorrow we march.  

Wednesday, November 30, 2016

Darkly Lit

It was bright between the clouds and coldwindy but I went anyhow
gleaning stones again.


I'm thinking about community 
what it means to be part of one
how one defines their own 
I read this 
its a good read. it asks questions and indicates directions to focus on.