Yesterday I got a survey-type email from a friend that asked what I’d rather be doing, my favorite foods, fragrances, etc. I don’t normally take such surveys. I just read them and then delete. But this one made me think a minute…
I was asked what smells really good to me?
I like to breathe in…
the early [...]
Roses say romance… but does the romance outlast the rose?
Once upon a time, eighteen years or so ago, a young man won his love’s heart with a rose every Friday.
Oh, it wasn’t always a rose. Sometimes it was a dozen roses, sometimes a teddy bear. But always a gift, and always on Friday. And always [...]
I was recently asked, When is the art done? And I gave some silly response that had nothing to do with the question.
Maybe if she’d asked, Is the art ever done? I might have answered like this:
No. It’s never done. Not really. Not if the artist uses pigments to tell a story and the lead [...]
The day is still fresh though the dew has dried. The cool air brushes by softly, but I’m comfortable in sweats. A few birds still sing. A neighbor starts his lawn mower somewhere in the distance…
And I have my day planned. What am I doing with it?
Out of the blocks…
Jamie VanCauwenbergh
By evening, when the sun [...]
My daily practice now includes reading a few favorite blogs over my second mug of coffee. This morning I found this at Successful-Blog…
Liz Strauss writes: People will tell you that you’re not good enough. Are you going to believe them?
They’ll tell you that it can’t be done. It will take too long. It will cost [...]
I love to write and doodle. So why don’t I do more of it? What am I afraid of? And how do I stop the fears and get going again?
1. Fear of Failure…
Maybe my written thoughts won’t have significance to you, the reader. Do you even wonder the same things I wonder? Or explore [...]
Stories have always inspired me. Perhaps because I was raised with them, in one art form or another…
When I was a young girl, our family often took Sunday drives through the country-side, with the hoped-for goal of buying ice cream cones. A favorite trip was to a small college town twenty miles due west of [...]
by Barbara Hartsook on September 13, 2008 · 9 comments
One teacher, the kind of teacher we hope our kids and their kids can have at least once in their classrooms, writes a blog called Teacher Time.
She paints such wonderful stories with her words, her poetry. Stories that move in the mind. Like paintings that trigger a memory, we can say Yes! I’ve been there! [...]