Just saying

Overheard (a man speaking to a woman) as I was journaling and sipping coffee in a cafe this morning: When does the soul come into being? What is a soul? Lovely, yes. But frankly, way too deep for me on a Saturday morning.

Quotable

Happiness is a butterfly, which when pursued, is always just beyond your grasp, but which, if you will sit down quietly, may alight upon you. — Nathaniel Hawthorne

Super Saturday

When I woke up this morning I had a strong urge to immerse myself in someone else’s art since I’ve been so caught up in my own. So I revisited the Pipilotti Rist exhibit — “Pour Your Body Out” — at the Museum of Modern Art and...

The strong, sturdy Ox

So today begins the Year of the Ox. Yeah, baby. I’m an Ox, born in 1961 (as is President Obama!). A Web search yielded this pretty accurate description (at least from my standpoint) of what to expect from a person born in the Year of the Ox (1913, 1925, 1937,...