Magic

  • Dear Santa

    Dear Santa, It’s the second day of Christmas and here I am writing to you! Surprise! I know. It’s been FOREVER. I’ll try not to leave it so long next time. I wonder if you’ll even get this little email… Continue reading

  • A Simple Wish

    I used to think that I was like the most beautiful bird. That I could spread my wings and fly anywhere I wanted. Anywhere the wind blew. It was silly of me to think that. Now that I really think… Continue reading

  • Performance Energy

    Let’s talk about magic. The type that swirls around us human folk without us even knowing, without us even trying. The kind of magic I’m talking about is the kind that arises from our natural human energies and the way… Continue reading

  • The Wonder of the Universe

    This world of ours is filled with magic. I’ve always believed it, because, quite frankly, there have been some things in my life that have defied any sort of rational explanation, no matter how hard I’ve tried to make sense… Continue reading

  • Darling Day 31. The Land of Darling

    Come with me to the land of darling. A place where night-lights watch over sleeping babes. A place where laughter skips ’round the edge of the world, looking for a new soul to leap into when the time is right.… Continue reading

  • Darling Day 23. Sweet Dreams

    Early morning is the time for darling dreams, wouldn’t you agree? When the sun creeps into the day… But the only ones who know it’s there are the flowers. And the soul-destroying roosters. (Uhem. I mean, the darling roosters. Of… Continue reading

  • Darling Day 22. The Garden

    Once upon a time, there was a garden. And this garden— Well. It was the most magnificent garden in all the land. Because, in this most darling of places, every day was a new season… And every day was more… Continue reading

  • Darling Day 6. To My Dearest, Beatrix

    Dearest Beatrix, I’ve thought a lot about it over the last few years, and now I’m ready to sing it to the world. Beatrix Potter: you and I would have been the very best of friends! There’s really no denying… Continue reading

  • Darling Day 2. Paper Rain

    I’ve got my little boy to thank for it; this paper rain that taps on the roof, every time the wind blows. To the adult eye—the eye that’s been battered and bruised by the duller shades of life—this paper rain…it’s… Continue reading