sauntering with thoreau in central oregon
I choose the trail-less way of curiosity over destination, the Henry David Thoreau way.
I choose the trail-less way of curiosity over destination, the Henry David Thoreau way.
I’m grateful to be part of an online autumn ekphrastic poetry group of creative and giving women. (The art images follow each poem). Our supportive group lost a gifted, generous, kind, brave, and progressive poet last week to cancer. We are feeling sorrow, even as we keep putting our voices out into this world to make a difference as Jenn would have wanted.
Here, there is no cell service. Here, the news is heralded by the wheep wheep wheep of…
“If the world were merely seductive, that would be easy. If it were merely challenging, that would…
To my wonderful followers of my blog–and to new folks– I now post brief Substack writings on…
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