A collection of random musings about life, creativity, humour and wellness

July 29, 2020

Before Fred was my best boy, there lived this other "Mahmah's best boy...and his name was Kootney. He was a dignified Shepherd/Husky that did not have one single goofy bone in his body He was serious about serious. Even his woo woos were serious. You wo...

July 21, 2020

Lines, lines, and more lines. I am so grateful that I’ve found something to help soothe me when everything feels so chaotic and overwhelming. As I have shared before, there is something so soothing about allowing lines to flow into each other.

While making this piece,...

June 26, 2020

One of my favorite things about establishing a daily creative practice focused soley on "exercising creative thinking" rather than on the "outcome", is that it allows me to do things just for the sake of doing them.

What I mean by this is that every time the random thou...

October 26, 2019

I’ve always thought when you experience loss…you grieve it with the goal of eventually rebuilding yourself so you can live a life of meaning despite the loss. But what happens when the barrage of loss is endless? What happens when you don’t get a reprieve from loss? Wh...

March 28, 2019

I miss the certainty in purpose, meaning, self-worth and belonging I had before my head injury, Bertha, came along. Four years ago, if you asked me about the meaning in my life, I would have told you that my reason for being was to live and leave a legacy of encounters...

July 11, 2017

919 / 1096 : How do you pay attention? Do you look at the world around you…focusing on everything that is happening external to you? What about paying attention to what is happening internally? 

The parts of our brains that are the newest , evolutionariliy speaki...

July 10, 2017

918 / 1096 : I may or may not have a plant "rescuing" problem. I can't help buying every sad lonely unloved plant in the "clearance" I the only one? 

June 17, 2017

895 / 1096 : I watched the post man walking up to our door staring puzzled at a post card in his hand. He paused for a second, shook his head and walked over and put our mail in our mailbox. I didn't need to see the postcard to know I had received a " Valerie" postcard...

May 21, 2017

869 / 1096 : Born/Hatched May 20 2017; 100's of baby spiders to Mr. and Mrs Patio Spider

869 / 1096 : Born/Hatched May 20 2017; 100's of baby spiders to Mr. and Mrs Patio Spider

March 23, 2017

Yesterday marks our Second Crashiversary…the day Gordon and I laid strapped to boards wearing c-collars, side by side in the trauma bay.  

When you have an awesome paramedic who realizes you need to laugh to stop yourself from crying, she offers to take a picture...

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