The danger of loving my work is that sometimes the lens I aim on the rest of my life can get a little stuck and out of focus. Yesterday, I took myself outside the Green Treehouse for a much-needed New
dream a little dream
I’ve been thinking quite a bit about dreams lately. I do this when I can’t sleep… And it is in those wakeful wee and watchful hours that I ask myself questions such as this one: “How many exquisite, glorious dreams