“We live inside love, there is no outside, only forgetting….”
Many years ago I went to an art sale where my dear friend Jan Gibson was selling her work. I knew her as a poet and as the leader of a rock band. I knew that she created art out of whatever she found and I knew I loved her and her work, but I had no idea how this one item would repeatedly come to me as a life lesson and blessing. Continue reading
Into the Mystery 