There is much more at play in this world than we can comprehend and we are all somehow connected.
By the time we were making our way home, none of us could remember why a naked photo shoot was a good idea.
At one point or another, everyone can appreciate Mary Oliver’s ..The Journey..
If “she” exists, that other me who didn’t have a child, she went off on her own in a parallel universe to keep exploring the world.
Theaters, nightclubs, concerts, choirs, art exhibits, vernisagges all gone, shutdown, locked up and closed. Musicians and comics unemployed. Never have the arts and artists experienced such an unforeseen and immediate … Continue reading The Show Must Go On
These are noble and sacred individuals, whose dignity invites us to look at who we are as beings.
By Amelia Redl
I am stuck at home with my parents and my younger brother and we might as well enjoy this time together.
By Kimberly-Anne Ford
When my grandfather, who had hobbled my grandmother throughout their marriage, passed away, my Grandma became nomadic.
I wrote this true story years ago but the ending has never felt right, too ghostly to my science-oriented mind. Then last year in a crawl space I found the original journal from where the story originated.
Now it’s even more mysterious.
Post by Hilary Jocelyn – I suddenly and urgently want to be somewhere else.
Who knew there was a virus silently trying to infiltrate everyone’s bloodstream?
The gates on the covered bridge close