I’ve left school again to go on to bigger and better things for myself. I’m not sure yet what those things are going to be, I just know it’s right. As my dear friend once wrote to me, “There are things you do because they feel right and they may make no sense and they may make no money and it may be the real reason we are here: to love each other and eat each...
Live in the sunshine, swim in the sea, drink the wild air.– Ralph Waldo Emerson
There are days when the sky looks like a road.
So many snow plows are driving around the streets of Flagstaff. They are so loud that if I close my eyes it sounds like I am living in the terminal of an airport, planes coming and going constantly. I guess winter is yet to be over. Living in my little wood cabin makes it feel okay. Like it is supposed to keep snowing. I’m ready for something new. I think winter always causes me to...
Dear Sara Rae, this is my first real post.
I starting reading “Loving Frank” today by Nancy Horan. It’s remarkably facinating, considering I usually am not one for romance or novels involving classic adultry. I guess this is different. I can’t put it down. Basically, this lady gets married and her husband wants to build a house. They hire Frank Lloyd Wright to design it. As the story goes, this lady and Frank have...
I have been standing on the side of life, watching it float by. I want to swim...– Mamah Borthwick Cheney, from Loving Frank