September 2015

via GIPHY In a previous post I had been trying to respond to my friend Susan’s tough week with some words of my own– word processed, hand-written and spoken.  Simon grabbed the words and ran them through the transmogrifier of his own grand voice and then poured them into the new glass below. Here is…

In a previous post, three of my friends responded. Glorious. And I wanted to expand upon that by exploring the river’s flux even further. I am reminded of Ratty’s response in The Wind in the Willows to the practice of ‘being about on boats’. “What?” cried the Rat, open-mouthed: “Never been in a—you never—well I—what…