Night falls…

and even the silence appears to be sleeping. Its shadows are one place where thoughts can be heard and the quiet can be mined for its hidden eloquence. Many years ago my clock was set and it was set towards evening. If I had my day as I wish it I would rise early, nap … Continue reading Night falls…

The air is warm tonight…

and everything seems two weeks ahead of its season. Gardens are surging and dragging their owners behind them. Trees are as green as May with days still left in April. We can sleep at night with open windows. Some time ago, perhaps as I realized I was growing older, I lost the charm of winter.  … Continue reading The air is warm tonight…

Memphis Minnie…

I had the opportunity to see the gravesite of Memphis Minnie, an acclaimed blueswoman of the past century. In her life she was acclaimed but in death there wasn't even a marker until a charity group founded by musicians, and particularly Bonnie Raitt, bought a stone. Even with the stone the grave looks bare, too … Continue reading Memphis Minnie…

It's only Bright Week…

and I already miss Lent. My body likes the diet better and my spirit likes the idea of intentionality, of focus on better things. The news of the world is the same. Politicians are blathering on. People, at least journalists, are still fascinated by the travels of Tiger Woods' private parts. Some singer no one … Continue reading It's only Bright Week…