Rest Area, Ohio

This weekend is a time to gather myself. I’m working on my spiritual life. On speaking the truth. On shedding fear and anger. On quieting my mind. I’m going to the Redux Gallery to get some more notecards. Then to Northshire Books to get a mystery. Tomorrow, I’ll do some writing in the morning. Then get ready to hit the road again for Massachusetts.

More and more I see anger and fear as symptoms, not reality, things to see, and move past. I am speaking more truthfully, saying what I feel. I see this question of voice is so important to people. I am fortunate to have a voice. In my work. My photos. My blog. On the book tour. Listening to so many people for days has changed me, affirmed me, given me so much to think about. I see myself differently. I see myself one way, others another way.