Maine Summer

I’m very fortunate to have spent time in Maine as a child. My Mom, sister, and I would visit Aunt Betty and Uncle Dave in their amazing home in a little cove on Deer Isle. Uncle Dave was a lobster fisherman. We ate the freshest crab and lobster on the planet, gorgeously prepared by AuntContinue reading “Maine Summer”

Becoming Coyote

I love Coyotes. They possess a tangible magic. I used to have an Appaloosa mare, Jet, that I kept at a private farm. The back field was closed off from everything, like a sanctuary, so I spent a great deal of time back there, just sitting, resting, meditating, playing flute, communing, observing. The entire areaContinue reading “Becoming Coyote”

a River

We’ve all heard of personification: attributing human qualities to something non-human. But I like to create an image of someone who becomes something other than human. In actuality, everything reflects the qualities of everything else. For instance, tree branches and waterways look like our arteries and veins, or the bottoms of certain clouds look likeContinue reading “a River”