Neighborhood party

She said, this is what it’s about. Community. Vote for your community, she said. I said, yeah, totally. It was 44 degrees and raining most of the time and also muddy. Still, people showed up at this neighborhood party that was advertised on sign posts. I walked over with a couple poems in my back… Continue reading Neighborhood party

Liver spring

The season of spring is vigorous and forceful because things have to grow. We need to move like the wind and in fact, wind is the weather of spring. Spring is the the color of bright green, the element is wood, and the organ is liver. Liver’s partner is the gall bladder. Anger is associated… Continue reading Liver spring

Habitat Restoration

It was beautiful. It was fun. It was hard work. We brought our love of beavers, nature, and our lunch to spend the day tackling a habitat restoration project under the care of Beaverworks. We worked very hard with hand tools for hours. You must have wit, grit, and a sense of wonderment to complete… Continue reading Habitat Restoration

Office Hours

I’m holding office hours Saturdays 11:00-1:00. Drop-in, in-person or zoom option.  Stop by if you need to check-in. No need to sign up in advance.  Keeping office hours creates a window for inquiry. A structured framework for interaction.  I have friends who host office hours. They said often no one comes. I am prepared to… Continue reading Office Hours

What’s your suchness?

I woke to two cats fighting inside my house. One of them was mine. This is part of the tension that holds the world together.  It was the suchness of the moment. Suchness is zen talk for the natural state of reality.  I am practicing using it in a sentence. How’s your suchness today?  What… Continue reading What’s your suchness?

Emotionally curious

I walked quickly by a chatty neighbor’s house but he popped out his door at the last moment- “hey Mary Ann!” I was caught and thought argh, no, not now, I’m busy. I stopped, backtracked, turned around to face him and noticed he had bruises and stitches on his face. He remembers nothing but being… Continue reading Emotionally curious