Creative work is mostly showing up every day and enduring a million tiny failures as you feel your way to something a bit new.

Archive for January, 2014

I wonder if the snow loves the trees and fields, that it kisses them so gently?

I wonder if the snow loves the trees and fields, that it kisses them so gently? And then it covers them up snug, you know, with a white quilt; and perhaps it says, “Go to sleep, darlings, till the summer comes again.” Lewis Carroll

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2014: This is the beginning of anything you choose.


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National Harbor


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“Maybe Christmas,” he thought, “doesn’t come from a store. Maybe Christmas . . . perhaps . . . means a little bit more.”

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Family is not an important thing, it’s everything.


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God made us cousins because He knew our mothers could not handle us as siblings.