Can hope for America’s Future be found in the Old West’s morality?
Originally published in Feb 2007… I think as a cave drawing (it was so-o-o long ago!)
Eventing Yourself, Part 1
I enjoy Brad Berens’ Mediavorous blog because, well, he’s Brad Berens and Brad often makes me think and I enjoy that experience. Often Brad and I think about the same things from different paradigms. He recently posted “The Perils of the Pause Button”. That title may be misleading because what Brad’s really right about is eventness, “…seeing stories — films, plays, TV shows — with other people.” Brad has more than one post on this and they’re worth a read.
Continue reading “The Complete Eventing Yourself Arc”
Can you see the Light? Spiritual Author and Guide David Knight can.
Today’s topic is exactly that; exciting adventures. David and I will be talking about his work and studies as a spiritual seeker and the books he’s written to help others in their spiritual pursuits.
“I like big breasts.” “Not me, I’m a leg man.”
We figured something wildlife-ish had happened to Bill. The Girls were around – all 21 of them! – and Bill, alas…no Bill for about a week.
Today, as Boo (our rescue Bassador) and I returned from our walk, I saw a herd (I know, the proper term is flock and these were moving like a herd. I’m an author. Live with it) of Turkeys heading into our backyard.
This didn’t surprise me. Our Turkeys have become the guardians of my writing. For reasons beyond my comprehension (but I’m sure I’ll discover because I’m starting a new story, A Raccoon’s Tale, that involves Three Turkeys playing Macbeth’s witches. Again, I’m an author. I’ve learned to live with it), they show up when I’m writing and leave when I’m finished. As I write off and on all day, it gets quite busy.
Continue reading “Two Toms a’ Struttin’”
Anybody want a cookie? How about a peanut?
Not for lack of guests.
Euste and Vasch are regulars, as are Agnes, Francesca and The Girls. Ophelia and Oaps are constant visitors. Haven’t seen Bill in a while. More hens, less Toms. They probably like it that way. And I’d be remiss if I didn’t mention The Coyotes. Such a delight, under the full moon’s light, they.
A few nights back, long before the recent Nor’Easter, the Kids and Mom came back, aka Hecate, Sheldon, Veronica and Porgy.
Porgy came up and asked if I wanted him to take my picture.
Mighty neighborly, don’t you think?
He settled for a cookie and some peanuts.
It’s a good thing.