WolfCast

Reflecting on love.

A day in the rain at a park in Madrid. 

A poem about a mother's evening with someone she made.

Thoughts from a road-weary poet.

The wolf travels to Portugal!

Nature versus nurture. Some things just happen. It is like the rising sun or tide.

Observational writing on a quiet afternoon lunch.

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When you wake up and instead of the muse, you find a monster.

I read one of Shaun Tan's short stories from Tales from Outer Suburbia. A great writer and superior illustrator. 

Loss is hard for all of us. Anytime. And, it's hard every time. 

A poem about the power of two souls hungering for the renewal storms bring.

A short observational poem about a moment some months back. 

She sat cross-legged in the
dim hush of the room,
a lamp casting long purple shadows
across the pages of her journal.

The Wolf travels to Geneva via effigy and imagination where he is inspired to pour oil and praise upon a loved on.

When two kind souls meet, it is no forgone conclusion that they will connect and build a life. But when it does manage to spark and the forrest fire of life together is started, we are the lucky ones to feel it’s warmth and stand by amazed at the all-consuming nature that true love has.

We are at Panera Bread this afternoon. We have come for a late lunch, early dinner, and to just be in a public space. It is a beautiful winter day.

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There are fewer patrons than we normally experience, but that is a result of the mid-afternoon timing. A smattering of young women camp out on the east end of the dining area, pecking away at their laptops—no doubt writing and rewriting theses or some report for their professors.

A heavyset woman waits for her...

I don’t know what it is about this song, but it has lived in my head and heart for 40 years. It’s a story of being so absolutely sotted with a soul, that it all just melts away.

Who wouldn’t want that?

Complete abandon, trust, longing, want. Absolute acceptance.

It’s playing on the radio right now, while I wait in the car. It’s making me really kind of sad—wistful maybe.

Thing is, there are really beautiful sentiments. Some experiences I've certainly had. Some of these things I don’t thin...

Welcome to Wolfcast. This WolfCast is my baying into the universe the stories of my life, real and imagined. I hope you find connection. Please come with me on my journey. If anything, at least it won't be boring.