The Guest House

The Guest House

“This being human is a guest house.Every morning a new arrival. A joy, a depression, a meanness,some momentary awareness comesAs an unexpected visitor. Welcome and entertain them all!Even if they’re a crowd of sorrows,who violently sweep your houseempty of its … Continue reading

Where the Rivers Meet.

Where the Rivers Meet.

The difference between a some-day home and a daily wonder home are the steps taken from your heart into your mind. The tenor of the waterfall, the tones of the wooded path, etched in the cells of your heart, mind … Continue reading

Out of Tune

Out of Tune

How ever did we get to this point, so far away from our mother, convinced that walls that contain us are our sanctuary? Don’t get me wrong I’m ever so grateful for Red https://thefolia.com/2017/04/09/red/, she’s there always for us and … Continue reading

No Reservations

No Reservations

If you make one request today, make it a wise one. I have wished to be filled with grace. Little did I know it was always within me, just under some layers of reservation. A breath of pause gives rise … Continue reading

A Messy Entanglement

While the chosen ones strut about in their body objectifying gowns claiming poverty and injustice, I’m keeping it real at home with feeding my prospective threesome, the hope for the future, with nourishment enriched with mama’s love.  I’ve got one … Continue reading

Time To Play

Time To Play

Play is when we escape time, when we reverse the malice of the day and revisit with ourselves for that sense of warmth…for that sweet little bit of peace. Don’t allow yourself to be too distracted to play, especially in … Continue reading

Little Green Jackets

Little Green Jackets

We are deep into the fall here, but these little guys want to shed their adorable tiny jackets. I like their spirit, but my blood runs thin and I have my merino base layers on now. Wishing you warmth and … Continue reading