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Adventures with Humans

I am fascinated with people, and have, in an odd way, been honing my ability as an observer without realizing it, until now. There is no judgement here. My intention with this offering is that you will find delight, inspiration, and perhaps recognize a part of yourself in some of these essays.

If I should manage to draw you into the deepness, the richness of our shared humanity, then I would be the happiest.


Shifting Despite Plans

Shifting Despite Plans

Each time there occurred an event with some charge to it, I learned from it and grew

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Plastic Flowers

Plastic Flowers

this is how writing helps to bring forth difficult knots into the light of day to be loosened with psyche’s teeth and my faith in the process.

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Please, Not That Song

Please, Not That Song

If I can make even one person feel supported, like I’m speaking their language, then it’s all worth it; this is why I am on the planet.

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Prehending

Prehending

as if we were to blame for having been around to have suffered it; our struggle, a dismissible inconvenience.

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Focaccia Fasting and Dialogue

Focaccia Fasting and Dialogue

The moment when you might realize that the story does not serve you and you can free yourself from it, then you are awake not only to yourself, but to the broader loving universe, to what matters.

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The Open Window Between Us

The Open Window Between Us

it is as if the pure energy of your conversation completes a circuit that helps to power the world, as if God needed a thought to be worked through, to be spoken out loud.

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How We Are At All

How We Are At All

"Do you think you'll be loud enough?"

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Courage

Courage

Open to it instead, and you will learn things you had not imagined, about yourself, and people in general.

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Framed

Framed

She wasn’t going to show you something beautiful, she was going to suck the life from it, almost as arrogant as my grandmother, not caring about who got in the way.

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Grief and Time

Grief and Time

Then, what was essentially a giddy child in the body of a grown man, used a remote to drive a robot out of the truck–the robot, the size of a rototiller on tracks, with arms that worked, and a camera, and the man was getting paid for this!

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A few words from the desk of Suzanne Crone

What the humans had to say...

  • He was…he influenced my life a lot, and when I was travelling down the wrong path he helped me to get back to where I needed to be.
    - Starla Red Sky, Kenora BC