Inklings of Life (on Mars?) ~ American Sentence 103 of 108

August 20, 2019.Reading time 2 minutes.

David Bowie will forever be in my heart and consciousness.

Rugged Narcissism ~ American Sentence Day 102 of 108

August 12, 2019.Reading time less than 1 minute.

more ripples in the collective

Twilight Flight ~ American Sentence Day 101 of 108

August 10, 2019.Reading time 1 minute.

Meanwhile, I was moseying along on my bicycle in this little mountain town – I found myself transported back to the east village – the food, the smells, the people, the clothes, the bookstores, the creative collaboration. Ah. The best of both worlds.

all my love ~ American Sentence ~ Day 100 of 108

July 23, 2019.Reading time less than 1 minute.

I write letters, he picks flowers – we both put them in places where we least expect them.

turning doubt around ~ Day 99 of 108 American Sentence

July 12, 2019.Reading time 2 minutes.

I am free to do all the I want to do! Wow!

Wildflower Overflow ~ American Sentence Day 98 of 108

July 8, 2019.Reading time less than 1 minute.

warm breezy days, cool nights, the smell of wild roses – and every day he gives me a new flower

love letter to America ~American Sentence Day 97 of 108

July 2, 2019.Reading time less than 1 minute.

“…There was a big high wall there that tried to stop me
Sign was painted, it said private property
But on the back side it didn’t say nothing
This land was made for you and me…”

~ Woodie Guthrie

Swept Away ~ American Sentence Day 96 of 108

June 26, 2019.Reading time less than 1 minute.

while the world gets played out in pixels and we get swept away in headlines, people are losing their lives

new path ~ American Sentence Day 95 of 108

June 25, 2019.Reading time less than 1 minute.

we all take this trip, and we all do it alone

Early Morning Fire ~ American Sentence Day 94 of 108

June 14, 2019.Reading time less than 1 minute.

I drift between wakefulness and sleep from around 3 to 4 am until about 5:30 – I fall back to sleep until 6, when my alarm goes off. It’s better when I surrender – maybe take a cool shower and then, drift in and out of sleep, thinking of dreams,
and noticing.