wholeness
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My office is once again in (mostly) office form–instead of guest room form–so I decided I should use it this morning to do what I claim as my profession, and to write down some words. The thing that has been most striking, and on my mind, in the past several hours remains the reactions
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There is a line in Lewis Carroll’s tales of Alice’s Adventures that reads: “You’re not the same as you were before,” he said. You were much more… muchier… you’ve lost your muchness.” I’ve often liked that line, spoken to Alice about the ways that she has changed. And though the point of Carroll’s writing was
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Over the last several weeks I have been embarking on a project to increase my wall art. I’ve lived in this apartment for five years now, and it is about time that I make the walls my own, instead of just putting a few things on existing nails leftover from someone else’s decorating. It is
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There was a time in my life when I was involved in a bit of Wiccan foreplay. I never actually joined a coven or became a card-carrying member of the organization, but I certainly dabbled for a while. It is interesting that for some years after, I had an aversion to such things, and sort
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It is one of those days. It is one of those times. It is one of those periods where I go through this stagnant water sort of existence. The time goes by and the life moves on around me, but I am just standing still, staying the same, and slipping away from my own life
Learning To Be Whole 