Quote for Today: Charlotte Eriksson
Am I making something worth while? I’m not sure. I write and I sing and I hear words from time to time about my life and choices making ways, …
Am I making something worth while? I’m not sure. I write and I sing and I hear words from time to time about my life and choices making ways, …
There are mornings when, from the first ray of light seized upon by the eye, and the first simple sounds that get inside the head, the heart is convinced …
Of course the miraculous resides in the mundane, for the genius of the mundane is that it is never filled with any of itself. And because it is not, …
Synkroniciti is delighted to welcome Houston poet L.A. Merrill with Season of Doves: Not Yet, a beautiful, sculpted reflection on a brood of baby doves growing to adulthood on her porch. …
All that has never yet been spoken I believe in all that has never yet been spoken. I want to free what waits within me so that what no one …
“After all,” Anne had said to Marilla once, “I believe the nicest and sweetest days are not those on which anything very splendid or wonderful or exciting happens but just …
Consider a small child sitting on his mother’s lap while she reads him a picture book. The picture book opens to a width that effectively places the child at …
There is something beautiful about a blank canvas, the nothingness of the beginning that is so simple and breathtakingly pure. It’s the paint that changes its meaning and the hand …
The very least you can do in your life is to figure out what you hope for. And the most you can do is live inside that hope. Not admire …
None of your knowledge, your reading, your connections will be of any use here: two legs suffice, and big eyes to see with. Walk alone, across mountains or through forests. …