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Liminal space or "the in-between"

Lately, I’ve been frustrated – tearful at times – with the great in-between I’m in. It seems a chasm, a Grand Canyon between the returning to Kansas and the next unknown season of purpose. 731 more words

There Is A Lot I Don't Know

Coracle Moon

The moon was a luminous coracle adrift in a cloudy sea.

Gosh, it was pretty. Early in the morning, the waning moon drifting in and out of clouds. 355 more words



Arthur Gottlieb Opp, Jr. ~ January 30, 1921 – March 24, 2014

Family is a funny thing. As a kid, I grew up with background noise I didn’t question or even pay much attention to. 426 more words

Liminal Space

the ladies in waiting (in her shoes).

I look down at my feet: they’re puffier and a little wider than usual, but what, really, is “usual” these days?  The left and the right, well, they haven’t worn heels for a good couple of months now, though not for lack of want.  598 more words

What Is Memory?

“No man ever steps foot twice in the same river for it is never the same river and he is never the same man.”

What is… 74 more words


Weekend Walk (Part 2: Miscellaneous)

Besides the boats in my last post, I managed to capture a random assortment of other subjects with the camera while I was out on my walk yesterday. 228 more words