Looking together in the same direction.

Looking together in the same direction.
Sea otters hold hands while they sleep so they don't drift apart.

by my favorite poet, Mary Oliver

"Instructions for living a life.

Pay attention.

Be astonished.

Tell about it."

Mary Oliver


Wednesday, October 30, 2024

Your roots are intact. You'll flower again.

 (daily ex., morning stretching, pm jog 1.5 mi, slow walk 2.5 mi, trying to heal my knee)

Tuesday, October 29, 2024

”Nothing is less important in life than the score at halftime.”

 (daily ex, yoga/gentle stretching, pm slow streak saver jog 1 mi, slow walk 3 mi., rehabbing knee)

Monday, October 28, 2024

Never seek revenge. Rotten fruit will fall by itself.

 (daily ex, brief stretching, pm very slow jog 1 mi, slow walk 4.6 mi., I re-injured my knee yesterday)

Friday, October 25, 2024

Thursday, October 24, 2024

 "Each year they parade her about, The traditional Halloween witch.

Misshapen green face, stringy scraps of hair, A toothless mouth beneath her disfigured nose. Gnarled knobby fingers twisted into a claw protracting form. A bent and twisted torso that lurches about on wobbly legs.
Most think this is abject image to be the creation of a prejudiced mind or merely a Halloween caricature, I disagree, I believe this to be how witches were really seen.
Consider that most witches were women, were abducted in the night and smuggled into dungeons or prisons under secrecy of darkness and presented by the light of day as a confessed witch.
Few, if any saw a frightened normal looking woman being dragged into a secret room filled with instruments of torture, to be questioned until she confessed to anything that was suggested to her, and to give names or say whatever would stop the questions.
Crowds saw the aberration denounced to the world as a self-proclaimed witch. As the witch was paraded through the town, in route to be burned, hanged, drowned, stoned, or disposed of in various, horrible ways, all created to free and save her soul from her depraved body.
The jeering crowds viewed the result of hours of torture. The face, bruised and broken by countless blows, bore a hue of sickly green. The once warm and loving smile gone, replaced by a grimace of broken teeth, and torn gums that leer beneath a battered disfigured nose.
The disheveled hair conceals bleeding gaps of torn scalp from whence cruel hands had torn away the lovely tresses. Broken, twisted hands clutched the wagon for support. Fractured fingers locked like cropping claws to steady her broken body.
All semblance of humanity gone. This was truly a demon, a bride of Satan, a witch.
I revere this Halloween Witch and hold her sacred. I honor her courage and listen to her warnings of the dark side of humanity.
Each year I shed tears of respect."
- Angel (Petals & Thorns poetry by Angel 6-26-1999)


(daily ex., morning stretching, afternoon 15min step aerobics, pm tm jog 4.1 mi)

Monday, October 21, 2024

 I THINK IT WAS JUST WOMEN

It must have been a terrifying sight to behold,
a group of witches gathered by firelight,
chanting, conjuring spirits, creating spells…
No wonder some were afraid.
But I think it was just women.
Being women.
Coming together, as they very much must,
to support one another,
to share their battles and pull each other
through the flames
they faced daily.
Sharing remedies, medicines
and ways to heal.
And believing they were so much more than told,
than allowed.
It is little wonder that the power of this union would appear like magic, to the unknowing eye.
But I think it was just women.
Doing what we do,
every day.
Donna Ashworth


(daily ex, morning yoga and stretching, pm jog tm 3.2 mi)

Sunday, October 20, 2024

 Philosopher Kwame Anthony Appiah on knowing what matters:


“In life the challenge is not so much to figure out how best to play the game; the challenge is to figure out what game you’re playing.”



(daily ex, morning stretching, 1.1 mi walk, pm jog 3.1 mi tm)

Saturday, October 19, 2024

“It is an ironic habit of human beings to run faster when they have lost their way.” ― Rollo May


“The opposite of courage in our society is not cowardice, it's conformity.”
― Rollo May


(daily ex, morning tm 1.1 m, am walk 3.5 mi, afternoon stretching)



Thursday, October 17, 2024

Monday, October 14, 2024

Tuesday, October 1, 2024