Musings in Utah from the next tent down… The scenery is like a fine chord. But there is more. Looking at my environment made me wonder if perhaps the Nth dimension has been here all the time, just appearing as…
Musings in Utah from the next tent down… The scenery is like a fine chord. But there is more. Looking at my environment made me wonder if perhaps the Nth dimension has been here all the time, just appearing as…
Today, I am living in the midst of an inescapable election campaign. Instead of igniting me, it wearies me. Why must it be this way? I think it is the media coverage that makes it wearisome with its focus on…
Why not spend a weekend in New Haven, Connecticut? I generally take the Amtrak train from Boston and enjoy the coastal view outside the train window. On a Friday, you can take a Shuttle bus from Union Station to…
Black Sands Meditation. So my great, great grandmother accepted boat passage to Prince Edward’s Island with its red sands. The other women all told her it was mad and that her petticoats would never come clean. They disapproved of her…
Why would I want to re-visit the Galapagos Islands? The wildlife was unabashedly interested in humans. That’s why. There were always curious sea lions, red and quick footed Sally Light Fish Crab, bored iguanas and sometimes, nosey blue-footed boobies. My…