And I set my foot upon the air and it carried me. Und ich setzte meinen Fuß in die Luft und sie trug. – Hilde Domin May I continue to be carried, as I walk on… air, sunshine, fire… …especially once I reach the water.
…I felt the same way. Maybe you will, too.
A funeral, a baptism, a birthday, a wedding anniversary, a wedding, a hospital visit, and a high school graduation, all in just 14 days. So raise your glass and cry – or raise your glass and smile – but raise your glass regardless. This is life … and it always comes full circle. – Kayley H. […]
… Do you remember my first essay, the one with a few wannabeparagraphs, invented words, non-existent grammar rules, drawn out words that desperately sought to fill the white space with ink? Next to the second sentence and a somewhat deformed word—probably one of the newly created ones—you wrote “Yuck!” into the margins. I had to […]
This song brings them back to me, the summerthoughts. Every time. It was a good summer. A best.
Mama and Dad, you will recognize this. ❤ — Just as a little, round rock is thrown into the cold water in the forest, the good, fruitful forest, you were once created on that chosen day by man and woman, through God. As the little rock falls and sinks deep down, into the black depth you, one […]
Verzag nicht, nicht heut und nicht am Morgen, im Sturm der Gezeiten, der Gefühle, im Falle, während Du Deine Kreise ziehst, und wende Dich der Sonne zu während Du wartest, in der Wüste auf die Oase. Wie’s scheint, im Aug der Zeit ist der Reifen der Zeit der um Dich liegt, der wächst und immer […]