October, a Slow Striptease
I’ve been meditating on the meaning of October these past few weeks as I worked on my ode. This October has been typical of other years, swinging from rain in the beginning of the month only to spin and twirl
October Moonrise: One of the Wonders of the World
A few nights ago as I stood on this lovely hilltop I call home, I was witness to one of the seven (thousandmillion) wonders of the world, an enormous pumpkin moon rising over the hills in the east. It happened
Click Your Ruby Slippers & Chant “There’s No Place Like Home”
I’ve been thinking about what home means this past week. It is a loose thread I’ve been pulling in both art and mental wanderings and this sweater of an idea is still unraveling in my mind, but I’ll do my
Rain washed and wiped clean, the first rain comes
Well the rain has come to Northern California this week and it feels good and right and bright, like a fresh, clean start. For those of you not familiar with the region the rains generally stop in May and