Thursday photo prompt "I know where we are, we walked this path many times. Was it yesterday? It was summer still, and yet you see: today the ground is hard frozen, how can this be? " "My love, you are confused. We've travelled a long time, this place is not that you recognise, we … Continue reading Frozen #writephoto
Path of Life
Renewal #writephoto
Renewal "Is there any other way?" The voice is a little anxious, searching, maybe expecting a compromise. But there is no other way. "To be reborn means leaving behind all that was, to give up the old life, to forget." "Forget everything, even the good things?" "Even the good things: renewal is a new … Continue reading Renewal #writephoto
#FiveSentenceFiction: Bedtime
Sarah could not sleep, never did when she was flying. Most passengers had abandoned their films or books, next to her, the beloved husband was deep in dreams, the attractive and cherished face twitching from time to time. They were now over Greenland, the icy landscape, far below, lit by a frigid moonlight through scattered clouds. It … Continue reading #FiveSentenceFiction: Bedtime
Hopivotskani: the Path of the Hopis #Arizona #Hopis #FourthWorld
This text is an extract from Nancy J. Parezo's "Emergence to the Fourth World", in Paths of Life, American Indians of the Southwest and Northern Mexico, The University of Arizona Press, Tucson. In the beginning, Tawa, the sun spirit and father, impregnated Mother Earth, who gave birth to living things. These people, animals, and insects lived … Continue reading Hopivotskani: the Path of the Hopis #Arizona #Hopis #FourthWorld
Of Glass & Paper 