- It’s my potty
“Where’s your bathroom?,” asks a visitor to my little green schoolbus-home in the forest. Ummmm….well, …
- Houdini
There’s that scrabble of tiny feet again. Late at night in my turtle bus bed …
- Sewing robes
I am sewing. This is Zen code for sewing robes, which means I am officially …
- Give up meditating
Why would a person spend hours and hours staring at a white wall? I ask …
- Lost things, found things
Yesterday I found two things: First, a fine old ten-speed bike in good shape, gently …
