Thursday Thoughts

Thursday Thoughts

“Wild is head back hollering at the sky, a moment that contains the full world. Wild is not tame, not bound, not constrained, constricted, condensed. Wildness is big or it is small, but it is open—open mouth, season, door, heart.” – Christine Byl ~ The rain is...
The Place of Play

The Place of Play

What does “play” mean to you? I’ve been thinking quite a lot lately about the place of play in my own life. As a serious mostly-only-child (until I was nearly 10), I sometimes feel like play does not come naturally to me. And if you have to work on...
Things I Loved About The Shape of Water

Things I Loved About The Shape of Water

 If I spoke about it – if I did – what would I tell you? I wonder. Would I tell you about the time? It happened a long time ago, it seems. In the last days of a fair prince’s reign. Or would I tell you about the place? A small city near the coast,...