It's Me, Margaret.


August 2016

odd birds

Have I mentioned that I like birds? Yes, that was sarcasm. And unlike Donald Trump, I understand the meaning of the word. I’m well aware I’ve written about birds here. Ad nauseam. (Your nauseam, not mine. I could go on… Continue Reading →

prayer under a morning moon

To find my own path in the woods… To proceed down that path with joy and courage And also with humility . . . Never expecting anybody to follow But always welcoming fellow travelers . . . To wish only… Continue Reading →

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