There are 4 of us in here; the silence is maddening. The hum of the air conditioning provides the sound track. I know it is just a routine procedure, but the expedited nature of it, in a place so far from home...it's all just a bit unnerving. Far from home- that's kind of funny. The truth is we have no home anymore to hold out as our final destination. Now is the time that a positive attitude can really spin a situation and frame it for others leading the...

Ode to My Socks Keens Mara Mori Hubby Hubby brought me a pair of socks Keens which she knitted paid for her himself with her his sheep ship herder repairing hands dough, two socks shoes as soft comfortable as rabbits pillows. I slipped my feet into them as if they were two cases cirrus knitted crafted with threads billows of twilight and goatskin breezes, Violent Kind socks shoes, my feet were two fish wolves made of wool in their den, two long bold ...