So blessed readers, several fellow bloggers have posted recently about the importance of consciously committing to creative time. It is said great minds think alike and while I lay no claims to any form of genius, I found myself in sync with these same thoughts. Here is my post on the matter. I must admit …
Deborah H Rahalski
Words not mine
An evening dog walk open windows angry words grateful they’re not mine.
Deborah H Rahalski
Who’s on First?
So blessed readers….a post on the Bedlam Farm Creative Group page got me thinking….. First you may note the change in my greeting. I have felt for a while now the blog intro sounded forced. To greet this virtual gathering as “dear” implies a level of amity ( look it up, it’s a word worth …
Deborah H Rahalski
Ode to the Zombie Pig
So, dear readers. This poem insisted on being posted. It is an inside reference to a muse of one of my Bedlam Farm Creative Group friends. It may seem mysterious to some, especially the photo orb. But perhaps some inspiration will rise from pondering it. There is a place where nothing is impossible …
Deborah H Rahalski
Sunset comes too soon……
So dear readers, I am standing at the window ( or was until I sat down to write) watching the sun sink below the snow covered rooftops and cursing the sleet that keeps me and the dogs inside. I could use a good walk to clear my clouded thoughts. You see this is the sunset …
Deborah H Rahalski
Waiting
Beneath ice and snow Fish sleep dreaming of spring’s return All in good time. Zen