
I heard someone laugh
I was washing dishes.
The laugh came from my backyard.
I looked up — and there it was.
A kookaburra calling me out
to say hello!

I heard someone laugh
I was washing dishes.
The laugh came from my backyard.
I looked up — and there it was.
A kookaburra calling me out
to say hello!
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On this blog I share the paths I’ve walked: outward journeys across places and causes, and inward journeys through reflection and creativity. Expect stories, poems, photos, quotes, and occasional star-gazing — astrology, I Ching, alchemy, and other ways of seeing.
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