Freedom - To ask nothing. Some people believe holding on and hanging in there are signs of great strength. However, there are times when it takes much more strength to know when to let go and then do it.

How you can help us. Thursday, 15 September 2011. A new home for our small stone posts. To keep things simple, we will be blogging about small stones. At our main site, Writing Our Way Home. Do hop over there to find out more. And to read about our future projects. You can also snag this delicious badge for your blog. Go see! Friday, 5 August 2011. Gorgeous watercolours and family blogging.

Writer, educator, gritty optimist. A room of your own. Using images to create a timeline, bio, or an outline. A single acorn cap has many stories hidden inside take a look. What do you see? Ask it. So, You Want to Write? Write on the fly. April Song on the Vineyard. Light a Candle on the Darkest Night. Good Dads Have Sex Appeal. Chocorua Writers Workshop January 2018.

With sadness but no regret, my writing at Beyond the Bozone is complete. The blog will remain archived here. I may remove pieces if I choose to revise them for publication. All of the work here is mine. Read it and enjoy it. Your presence here is what makes blogging worthwhile. Please visit my new Wordpress blogs gathered stones. Where I hope you will find the commenting more friendly. With your tail so sharp. And your aim so true.

Written to this image prompt from Magpie Tales. Like the tidal sea,. A center in a cotton skirt,. Heavy at the hem,. Flaring circle standing out,. Bare feet dancing with the dirt;. Once, on the western porch. Once, on the western porch. I watched lightning flash west south and north. While one man played flamenco tunes. Beside the deep set brass doors.

Our family home in England went back on the market at the end of September, after the prospective buyer withdrew her offer. First aid came in the form of our trusty plumber-electrician, who ought by rights to be retiring but has more work than he c.

With God consciousness at the center of our perspective on Life, We begin to see the Splendour of Colour, the Gift of Vitality, the Possibilty of Renewal, Growth and Abundance. A Passion for Striving emerges. Posted on June 1, 2013. If a June night could talk. If a June night could talk.

A new day will dawn. Fryup Press is the name I chose as a publisher. Why? Because we lived in a small dale called Fryup in the Esk Valley in the North York Moors. We now live near Glaisdale. This banner photo is our home, overlooking the Esk Valley.