Month: October 2025
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French Brocante Style
Things gathered. From the French brocante—dusty, tender, full of someone else’s yesterday. Nothing matches. That’s not what I’m after I collect things I like and then I find a place in our home. Which is getting harder to do if…
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The Ordinary
I heard this song and had to write it here: They say, “The holy water’s watered downAnd this town’s lost its faithOur colors will fade eventually”So if our time is runnin’ outDay after dayWe’ll make the mundane our masterpiece Oh…
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Communion with Love
Two years plus of witnessing Gaza’s destruction — the denial at the hands of evil, the silence, the governments that turn their eyes away. It’s hard not to lose faith when greed speaks louder than love, when the machine of…
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An Evening Walk
My thoughts pour out, rambling in different directions all at once, scattering like leaves blowing past my path. The clouds drift by, my hair tangles in the wind, and soon my thoughts begin to slow. I let them go—wandering with…
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We Are the Universe
We are the sunlight streaming on a winter’s day.We are the water soaking through parched land,and the seed reaching towards the light. We are the caterpillar in a furry coat,dreaming of wings. We are the leaf, swaying in quiet wonderon…