Category Archives: pieces of the mirror

Dream Owls at Dawn

The gentle hoo-hoo of owls echoes through my dream forest growing closer and closer then passing I wake to hear them moving off fading into the edges of dawn on silent wings.

Posted in Dreamtime, pieces of the mirror, poetry, Wild Life | Tagged , , , | Leave a comment

The Effect of Light in Amsterdam on My Childhood

I was thinking about a time long ago when I was remembering my childhood in California. I was thinking about it in a way that changed the color of my memories. The sun was whitish-yellow in a different way. I … Continue reading

Posted in California, change, paying attention, pieces of the mirror, Telling Stories, time travel, whereever you go there you are | Tagged , , | Leave a comment

Two Random Observations In an Otherwise Lost Day

This Morning As I Came Downstairs From the top of stairs I saw the shadow of the bird outside the warped glass window next to the front door. The bird was flinging itself, thump-thump, at the glass in an irregular … Continue reading

Posted in House and home, internal landscape, mindworks, my life, paying attention, pieces of the mirror, Telling Stories, Wacky World, Walking, Wild Life | Tagged , , , , , | Leave a comment