Impermanence
“No man ever steps in the same river twice, for it's not the same river and he's not the same man.” Heraclitus It was the end of a day that warms [...] continue reading
“No man ever steps in the same river twice, for it's not the same river and he's not the same man.” Heraclitus It was the end of a day that warms [...] continue reading
One of the major events that's been happening in these parts while I've been gone is that hubby has been planning our fall travels. Since I'm usually [...] continue reading
UPDATE: THIS BEAUTY IS SOLD!! Wave "hello" to her if you see her down the road. I'm still slowly (but surely) getting back into the swing of [...] continue reading
Pre-Post Note/ Thank you for all the amazing, deep and heart-felt comments on my last post. I haven't responded to each comment as I usually do, but [...] continue reading
I'm back here in my RV on the sunny, cool coast of Washington, slowly returning to earth after one of the more surreal and intense experiences I've [...] continue reading
"Love isn't something you find. Love is something that finds you." Loretta Young Goodness, what a response. I really didn't expect to blog [...] continue reading
"For life and death are one, even as the river and the sea are one." Khalil Gibran There is no life lived without the prospect of end, no person [...] continue reading
“I am longing to be with you, and by the sea, where we can talk together freely and build our castles in the air.” Bram Stoker (Dracula) There is [...] continue reading
We come at last to the final post in my Wallowa series. I say "final", but honestly there's still a bunch of stuff we haven't done here. The two weeks [...] continue reading
It's not every day you get to go to Hell and see the Devil, well all 7 incarnations of him anyway. I'd been planning it for a while, seeing as [...] continue reading
I never pass up an opportunity to get high and wild, and here in the Oregon Wallowas there’s no end of that kind of stuff going on. It’s the kind of [...] continue reading
It's so very hard to start writing about a place that's been on your mind for years. I felt the same way when we went to the Painted Hills last year [...] continue reading