Conflicted

I think this is a beautiful picture, a peaceful human quilt.

Then I see the other images from Egypt of men armed with rocks and other weapons, wounded and bloodied. I see the men in military garb, and other men in their makeshift helmets, like boys playing war. And while part of me is carried along from my safe spot where I live in this mock democracy (de-mock-cracy?), an honored internet guest, on the mythic ride to battle: Good vs. Evil, another part of me sees a scene as absurd as stealing Erno's nose. While I have to believe in something (don't I? don't I have to hope and work for change?), I am so wary of all these men and their gods and their battles. Even the president of America is puffed up with prayer, walking with god.

I wish their backs were bent in humility and humanity.





















Peace.

Snow Picnic

Yes, I am among those who love snow. I am also lucky to be among those with a warm home in which to stay and snuggle.

To borrow a phrase from one of my favorite witches: May it be so for you.





Peace.

Rest In Peace

Carolin Berger Dies After Sixth Breast Enlargement Surgery

She was 23.








Peace.

Cute House. Needs Work.

A Question From The Children That I Can Answer

Peace.

Happy New Year!

Last night, as I watched the girls, ages 8 and 10, trying hard to keep their eyes open, while we live-streamed the earth cam of Times Square and all its midnight hoopla, I started thinking that people make an awful big deal about turning the calender page. I started to wonder if it was really worth it, even as I ran out into the street to bang pots and pans. Then this morning, I read this post by my smart friend, Hecate, and she reminds me that, yes, it is worth it. Go, read.

Peace.

My Manga Girls

The girls are now addicted to photobooth. I think we may need a second computer!

Only an hour to go before midnight here. We're all trying to stay awake. Keep your eyes wide open!






Peace.