i’ve seen my hopes and dreams lying on the ground
join me for #18 in a series of weekly musings about life since leaving corporate and following my writing dreams. Continue reading i’ve seen my hopes and dreams lying on the ground
join me for #18 in a series of weekly musings about life since leaving corporate and following my writing dreams. Continue reading i’ve seen my hopes and dreams lying on the ground
join me for #17 in a series of weekly musings about life since leaving corporate and following my writing dreams. Continue reading she rules her life like a bird in flight
join me for #16 in a series of weekly musings about life since leaving corporate and following my writing dreams. Continue reading i thought my day would never come
join me for #15 in a series of weekly musings about life since leaving corporate and following my writing dreams. Continue reading lost in a dream
join me for #14 in a series of weekly musings about life since leaving corporate and following my writing dreams. Continue reading what comes is better than what came before
join me for #12 in a series of weekly musings about life since leaving corporate and following my writing dreams. Continue reading you can’t start a fire without a spark
For those who are in-between chapters in their lives, this poem holds the key to what you must do while waiting. A surprising but simple order: be like a child in the waiting room at a doctor’s office. Play. Continue reading Between Costumes
join me for the tenth in a series of weekly musings about life since leaving corporate and following my writing dreams. Continue reading we can be heroes
All great things began with a trying fool. Continue reading Play the Fool
Ailsa Gillies reflects on the mother-child bond through the eyes of a bird after visiting the Ufizzi Gallery in Florence. The Bird of Madonna is a soft reflection on how a mother’s devotion can become self-sacrificial, until the child learns to tend its own wounds. Continue reading The Bird of Madonna