Through the Looking Glass & Down the Rabbit Hole
I hope you’ll join me in declining the mad hatter’s invitation.
I hope you’ll join me in declining the mad hatter’s invitation.
This week all nine of my great-grandchildren started back to school. None of them were murdered by a deranged fellow human with a gun.
This post marks the start of my fourth year sharing my view of today’s world through the kaleidoscope lens of poetry, music, art, activism, and yes … humor.
… Comfort Food for the Season of Cold & Long with little bites of Kindness & a garnish of shameless self-promotion.
… Living in the Upside Down
… make a bid for “higher” Education, add a touch of Feral Feminism & just for good measure … a dash of Irreverence.
… we and the world are alive again today, and this is the world’s birthday. And even though we’ll never be young again, we also know we’re still right here.
It’s time to replenish the hummingbird’s sugar water and refill the bird feeder (again). These little guys need all the help they can get.
If you’re not already familiar with The Slowdown, curated by the current Poet Laureate Ada Limon, today’s poem is a great introduction.
This is one of those stories that practically wrote itself. The time was right, the words were there and meant to be shared.
“Everything we need to know sits behind a wall that needs tearing down.” – Maya Stein
Hope is not a lottery ticket you can sit on the sofa and clutch, feeling lucky. (Rebecca Solnit)