Day 62: Arguing with Myself

Shower Thoughts from Twitter: If we saw souls instead of bodies, our definition of beauty perfection and our world would be so different. It’s been a few days.  The days between entries of this Pandemic 2020 Journal have larger spaces between them.  But I am still here, do not worry my five followers, do notContinue reading “Day 62: Arguing with Myself”

Day 13: Just Getting Started

This morning I am thinking about timing.  I wonder how I would be handling this Stay Home, Stay Healthy state-wide mandate if it happened in any other decade.  I can imagine each decade in my timeline offering a different challenge and benefit to withstanding a pandemic.  My finances have the character of the Wheel ofContinue reading “Day 13: Just Getting Started”

Spider in the Corner

Rushing through my day I find few places to sit and rest, gather myself, collect my thoughts.  There is one place, a secret place, I found that I’d like to share with you. Somewhere on the college campus between room 120 and the math lab is a restroom.  Restrooms are common and not much ofContinue reading “Spider in the Corner”

Poem: Tempest

Miranda, the Tempest, 1916by John William Waterhouse This morning the sky changed. Wind from a different direction cast surprise upon and stirred up curiosity Trees above sway to the song of Fall, make for a lovely dance to sing to Below, wind combs threw underbrush, grabs the recently fallen, blows them into whirlwinds Northern Gale, breatheContinue reading “Poem: Tempest”