My mind is a bit fractured these days. It feels like I am straddling two different time lines.

"What you think of me is none of my business"

I could really use that these days and I don't care that I have to turn to a housefly to get it. It stills soothes my aching soul.

I've spent a lifetime rebelling against productivity.

Every time I walked past that tangled mess of vampiric vine-age, it took on a deeper and deeper sinister aspect, in my mind.

One thing we know for sure is that the living planet will always, always bring itself back to a harmonious balance when faced with chaos

It's hard to write an observational blog when the only thing one is currently observing is herself at her desk, in front of her computer.

Well, well, well. Week 6. Funny that I can tell you what week of isolation we are in but I couldn't tell you what day it is, even if my...

Squirrels live in our house. We did not invite them. But, clearly, we have unwittingly made it comfy enough for them to come and go at their

I'd made the mistake of seeing a single breed of bird as one identical assembly-line processed mono-species.

Recently, I spent a delightful couple of hours with a friend and her young children while we walked the trails at a local park. Actually,...