I have always been a passionate lover of nature, especially in the fall. As soon as the leaves begin to change color, and the first hint of winter's c…

In Part 5, I left off with a description of the second component of 'flowing': "Following The Line Of Least Resistance". In this installment I'm going…

Part 3 of this series began on the day when I returned home from the beach and found that I'd been evicted from the apartment I called Widow's Walk. I…

For a long time, now, I've believed that human beings have, within their brains, the latent capacity to do anything our most sophisticated technologie…

This episode begins at the point when my second summer on the Cape was nearing its end. That period was significant because it was the first time I'd…

For the past few weeks I've been in a state of denial about something. Today, however, as I was riding my bike through the grounds of the local medica…

Rabbit In The Grass is a new section I'm adding to my blog. It contains gleanings from the magical side of my life - a life, which, until now, I've ke…

Rachel had a bad night, sleeping in snatches, the intervals charged with the residue of nightmare visions. Now, lying in bed, she chases the fragments…

Hi! My name is Glen. I'm an artist by profession. Recently, a good friend suggested I start a blog. When I asked her what she thought I should write a…

All of us are made up of many 'selves', but other people generally get to see only one of them - our trusty persona. Our persona is the face we presen…

There are three vases, or rather, one jelly jar, a pickle jar, and a mustard jar, filled with zinnias - the giant kind - my favorites. They envelop me…

This morning I woke up with crazy over-the-top energy. To keep from jumping out of my skin I hopped on my ten-speed, and headed for a picturesque, rur…