Life is Messy

  Can you see a pattern here? I can.  I keep trying to start this blog but stop after a little while then as the crocuses start to peek up from the ground I start it again.  This last time…

  I was remembering that April is National Poetry month and thinking about  what I wanted to do to recognize it. I started to wonder if April was only  National Poetry Month. I let my fingers do the typing and according…

Now fades the last long streak of snow, Now burgeons every maze of quick About the flowering squares, and thick By ashen roots the violets blow. Now rings the woodland loud and long, The distance takes a lovelier hue, And…

  Tea is the elixir of life – Lao Tzu   Dreary Saturday drinking home made ginger tea and watching Tinker Tailor Soldier Spy. One of my favorite books andI adore the BBC mini series with Alec Guinness . I…

An Irish proverb for the day. St Patrick’s Day on a Friday  in NYC and I am home instead of out and about.  Not sure if that is a wise or boring choice. Went out for lunch with a co…

“You enter the forest at the darkest point, where there is no path. Where there is a way or path, it is someone else’s path. You are not on your own path. If you follow someone else’s way, you are…