Tag Archives: Musing

Damian’s Inunnguaq

Sometimes I wonder if there is some collective consciousness that our children reach into when creating. My grandfather referred to it as genetic memory. Either that or the ancient Inuit people were inspired by their toddlers stacking their toys… I think both are lovely ideas.

Spring Showers

I love living in the Inland Northwest. I love living in a place that has amazing seasons changes and where I can feel the wheel of the year in action. I love the general timing of these changes here and how just when I begin to tire of one, the wheel turns. Admittedly Spring has [...]

Lost and Found

I spent some time today working on what will be the herb garden beside the deck stairs (click here for a couple of before and after photos.) It is far from done, needing some more digging and weeding, and to be filled with compost and soil, and plants of course but I feel happy with [...]

Life

Sometimes when I ask Michael how his day at work was he says “It went.” That pretty much sums up life in the Stewart household lately. Michael is feeling under the weather, I’m doing my usual stuff, Damian is his usual self, though he is teething (teething biscuits rock.) He did figure out a brand [...]

A shooting star

The soul has wings that bring it forth into the wonder we know as Life, it comes to us from the Sommerlands, from Heaven, from the Unknown. In this state of Life, it can laugh, cry, awaken, mourn, create, frustrate, hope… love. Maybe sometimes the soul isn’t always ready for these wonders, it can be [...]