The 24 Hour Shock

In 24 hours the Crone went from this: To this: There are no words… well, maybe there are but not here. The words are wailing into my pillow. I just need a few days and I’ll be alright, I did bring home a couple of jugs of tequila, they’ll help. How do you cope with…

“Once More Into the Fray”…

…though let’s hope that it won’t be my last. I love that line so decided to use it, forgive the liberty. (quote is from a poem in the movie “The Grey“)         One week home: laundry – check 4 day work week – check pack, again – check kitty hugs – check…

Buddhas, Beaches and Elephants!

Within a month of returning from Costa Rica my next trip solidified like quick-silver beads coming together. It is magic when it happens, all these little pieces shattered all over the globe go THUK to me,  like I’m a magnet. Obviously  I did not get much time to mourn the end of my Costa Rica…

Saline Seduction

the path to the beach  As I write this I am leaning against a pole on a small beach soaking up her energy to replenish mine. Based on people, I could esasily spend many years at Pryecto Asis… if only I could pick them all up and plunk them down right here. The white edged…