
A photo from earlier this summer. Hiking with my pals Roq and Sarah. Whidbey Island.
And a poem, a few words from recently. I love the way the sky reminds of such things.
I want
to set free
this wild and creative heart.
I want
to fly and glide
with these yearning wings.
I want
to know more fully
the sky’s openness.
Trusting
every inkling
of invitation.




Gorgeous, my friend.
I feel myself on the wings as i read
Thx friend
On we go Janice. What delight to know and explore together.
🙂 — it was good to see and feel such things on your island!