Love…Then And Now
“It’s as if every molecule–every fibre–in my body is in the process of reorienting itself to you.” –early email to …
Category Archives: Spirit
The Long Weekend…and Black Elk
Long weekend. Time out from the City. Camping. Forested mountains, rocky snow-flecked peaks. Hiking paths leading to a rushing crystal …
The Weekend…Or, Fumbling Through Fatherhood
This pretty much sums up weekends these days. I’m the goose trailing, trying to deal with an overpowering urge to …
Poetic Interlude
Poetic interlude. A pause for the cause after the exertion of yesterday’s post. A brief surge of male potency, and …
Art And The Male Energy
‘Huh? Oh.’ ‘What?’ I asked. My wife doesn’t read too many posts, so this modest little reaction warranted further inquiry. …
Little Old House On The Prairie…
Like the old rural churches I wrote about in my last post, I also love the look of these abandoned …
Sunday Blessings
Sunday Morning. The Lord’s Day, or so the old saying goes. Though some celebrate it on Saturday instead. I love …
A Dream: The Festival of Life
It was the middle of summer and we were celebrating our Grand Festival of Life. Everyone from the town and …
The Place Within
Athletes call it the zone. It’s when you can do no wrong, when the instrument you are playing becomes an …
The Road… To Where?
‘Having no direction is better than having someone else’s.’ –Xenon Reade The road is everywhere. It long ago became one …
Omphalos Cafe 