Calling All Ancestors Sleeping in the Past

My stories emerge from parts unknown to teach me something new to remember. Memory, the greatest teacher, hopes to entertain and celebrate, but more importantly, to learn what may help me avoid new mistakes. Reflecting on pains and sorrows of the past may in fact bring new pains and new sorrows. After all, healing oftenContinue reading “Calling All Ancestors Sleeping in the Past”

All the Things I didn’t have Time for

It is ironic that my life art theme right now is TIME IS ART, and I have No art to my time. It is crazy. This is a last minute post at the end of January. I totally missed the holidays… Christmas, NewYear, Anniversary,Barbarella party, Capricorn birthday parties for Halle, Nada, Bruce… No time toContinue reading “All the Things I didn’t have Time for”