full moon – wells-of-wellness

We see the moon, and the moon sees us . . .

Remember that childhood story/poem? Tonight the moon rose full in Sarasota. I remembered. And, I read tomorrow’s meditation from Mark Nepo’s The Book of Awakening:

Fall Colors

Shel Silverstein penned this poem, “Colors:” My skin is kind of sort of brownish Pinkish yellowish white. My eyes are greyish blueish green, But I’m told they look orange in the night. My hair is reddish blondish brown, But it’s silver when it’s wet. And all the colors I am inside Have not been inventedContinue reading “Fall Colors”

a dozen pictures

We made it in a very leisurely fashion from Kells to Dingle. We stopped along the route of Ring of Kerry to take pictures and enjoy. Here are some pictures, one from Dublin, one from last night, and the rest from today. The Dingle Marathon (there is a full marathon, a half marathon, and anContinue reading “a dozen pictures”