We used to carry the banner of unity
We used to be guided by the light of a shared dream
Now, we march bearing flags of cynicism
The Travelers always start their new year at the season of the apple harvest when summer is transitioning to fall.
It was at this time ..
Question EVERYTHING. Don’t be a cog. Friends don’t let friends go to school without reading Blue’s latest dispatch: Cogs
My room is bathed in a supernatural glow. It is the night of the full moon. To celebrate I have conjured a moonlit scene outside my window..
Whatever you do in life:
Do it with spirit
Do it with spunk
Do it to ignite someone else’s soul
Glow like the moon
In a world where there are few things you can believe in, you have to learn to believe in yourself.
You have to learn what makes you ti..
Living your dreams is a lot like taking a trip to the distant stars. The journey will be longer than you anticipated. Harder than you expe..
The only fireworks that I like to see are when I’m standing in a crowd of people, our faces illuminated by the awesome light show in the s..
United we stand
Together we shine
Darkness cannot extinguish our light
Night cannot diminish our love
We are starlight
It seemed like a good idea at the time.
This is my refrain when I’m faced with the fallout from one of those that’s-not-quite-what-I-wa..
It started out as a play on words, a cheeky suggestion to my mom that instead of a BIRTHday party, we should throw my sister a BIRDday par..
Happy BIRDday to Me!
Read how my sister and I turned our birthdays into tweet-worthy affairs:
Happy Bird Day
Dream in the Moonlight
Soar in the Light of the Sun
don’t always know
where they will go
or how they will get there
the wind i..
I still remember the day when a hungry caterpillar inched its way across the top of my Creation Book.
My sister Poppy and I were sittin..
Transformation precedes the dream
I’ve mentioned my mom several times so far, but I’ve really never written much about her and what she was really like.
Both of my paren..
Nurture it at Home
Share it Online
Build a Community
Where the Melody of Shalom is Sung
Birds of a Feather
Never doubt the Magic is for you
Never doubt the Magic is within reach
It’s as near as the dream in your heart
It’s as close as the h..
At first, when my sister, Poppy, and I discovered the Magic that allowed us to create little creatures, we weren’t really sure what we had..
Don’t sing someone else’s song
or the one
you learned growing up
or the one
you memorized in school
Discover the song..
I love birds; they remind me of my sister Poppy. The Gypsy Grove where we spent our early childhood exploring all things natural and magic..
The little creatures became quite the evangelists for the Magic. Who can blame them? We all need a little Magic in our lives. Yes, even yo..
One day, while living in Cratersville, I was doing some rambling in that great Celestial Warehouse where all of the information of the uni..