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19 Feb

Just buy some ridiculous shoes already.

Last summer, I turned old. I turned 60.  We gained a second son-in-law in a year’s time.  My job description changed for about the billionth time – without my consent. …

29 Jan

Allow Risk Room

Verse I: There is risk in the air, grown on the waves of hearts full of hope. There are words to be spoken by the souls that you hold in…

28 Dec

Creative Direction

When I first arrived, he was in a glass-fronted room, facing out into the main hub of activity that is ICU.  At first glance, he looked to be comfortably sleeping,…

12 Dec

effort…..less

There’s a weakness in my soul today.  Lately.  Often. I miss my usual ways.  I’ve lost my candor.  I’ve lost confidence.  I’m tired.  Move slowly.  React slower still. I tell…

06 Nov

a closer look

For awhile in my 20’s, I had season tickets to the Ohio Ballet at the E.J. Thomas Theater in Akron, OH.  My tickets were in the nosebleed seats.  I had…

21 Apr

Trying Bold on for Size

I preach it to my students all day long. “Do something out of your comfort zone every day.”  Or something like that.  Whichever version I think fits that individual the…

24 Jan

Cicada song

WHACK a fast sucking in, raspy intake of air silence silence silence and then a wail that starts high and climbs immediately to a piercing pitch. This is the ‘drop…

07 Nov

Covering up the grief

And in this moment. On this morning. Surrounded by familiar: coffee, pets, sunshine, and the clutter of my everyday life: I admit to that feeling of grief. Change. Longing for tiny blonde curls under a purple tutu hat. Mud pie mixtures, snow clothes piled to the ceiling, mime rehearsals and reading stories each and every night.

28 Sep

First Impressions

The first time I meet with a class that I will be teaching, I am acutely aware of first impressions.  I no longer fear them, but I am aware of…

21 Aug

Verklempt is okay.

Yesterday I spent time curled up on the couch with Audrey by my side.  We watched the end of Julie & Julia and then she helped me find Dead Poets…

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