Talking to the Animals

Walk with the animals, talk with the animals... I walked out of my client's house today and saw two of my very favorite regularly seen animals across the street. I know. That sounds odd to say "favorite regularly seen animals." The truth is, I DO regularly see many animals though. Here at my house, last …

Hot Air

Sun shines down so hot, Cotton field dirt burns bare feet, The hot air shimmers. Summer days of old, Cousins playing on the farm, Hot dirt, hot air...joy! Huddled inside now, Cool air, carpet, dimness here, Where is hot air joy? © D. Elaine Wood-Lane 7-31-16 I recall a time in my childhood, when Mother's …

Log Jam

  My life is so crowded, It is jammed like an old dam, when the river runs faster than the narrow strait will allow. Ideas, like logs, get bottlenecked. Feelings move so swiftly, it is hard to know which one to let through first. Chores stack up like cordwood, all needing to be burned through, …