Man of La Mancha Inspiration
Last week I shared an observation from the musical Man of La Mancha. Today I continue with another one. In the musical Don Quixote arrives at an Inn – which he thinks is a castle. There he meets Aldonza, a…
Last week I shared an observation from the musical Man of La Mancha. Today I continue with another one. In the musical Don Quixote arrives at an Inn – which he thinks is a castle. There he meets Aldonza, a…
Many years ago a line spoken by Don Quixote in the musical Man of La Mancha caught my attention. It filled me with awe. It inspired me. It still does. It makes me pause to consider such a powerful statement. Quixote…
Words. Words sometimes fall like leaves falling from a tree. Slowly and steadily, a gentle breeze nudges them loose from a branch. I collect them and save them. Sometimes they back up and begin to fall over one another like…
Dear Time, If I could hold you in my hands I would do so gently. I would caress the curves in which you weave time and space and story and lives. I would trace my finger over each curve, thankful…
Hello there! I haven’t posted in quite a while, but that’s about to change. In January I will return to weekly posts — hopefully just enough to inspire and entertain you, but not so much as to bore you. Meanwhile,…
To kick off the new year, I offer something a little different today: my love letter to time. Dear Time, If I could hold you in my hands I would do so gently. I would caress the curves in…
Welcome to my blog! You know, . . . blah blah blah and all of that. Hopefully it will be more than that. I hope you will gain a little nugget here or there as you read along each week.…