Help us to be the always hopeful
Gardeners of the spirit
Who know that without darkness
Nothing comes to birth
As without light
Nothing flowers. – May Sarton “The Invocation to Kali”
When I moved into my new apartment the large oak tree which shadows my living room windows was full of green leaves. These leaves shimmered in the light of the moon and the streets at night. They shaded my room from the hot sun of summer days. And made me feel alive. Continue reading “Still waiting…”
Letters 