Mulewings

 About Angels and About Trees Where do angels fly in the firmament, and how many can dance on the head of a pin? Well, I don't care abou...

Mysteries, Yes Truly, we live with mysteries too marvelous  to be understood. How grass can be nourishing   in the mouths of the lambs. How ...

 ...from Mary Oliver's Poem What Is There Beyond Knowing What I know I could put into a pack as if it were bread and cheese, and carry i...

In the summer, I wake up without an alarm or even a nudge from anything else. My eyes open and my body says 'Wake up' On these hot h...

I know I want to create a photo book of some of the artistic images of trees that I've done this past year.  I've gathered most of t...

In winter     all the singing is in          the tops of the trees              where the wind-bird with its white eyes     shoves and pushe...

Sometimes I dance to my own music that only I can hear. The squirrels laughed and chattered along with the chipmunks. The trees swayed and a...

  The above video is of the Robins singing. It may not be very clear and you may have to listen very hard. I took this so I could play the a...

After my morning routine, I sat down with a new book that had arrived. It is called Dog Songs   written  by Mary Oliver. She is a renowned p...

I think there are a lot of sayings about how good a horse is for you. I think they should include mules don't you? What can I say? I had...

Today's thoughts brought to you by Mary Oliver  Creeks  The dwindled creeks of summer, Unremarkable except, Down pasture, through woodlo...

It is the nature of the stone to be satisfied. It is the nature of the water to want to be somewhere else. ~~ Mary Oliver. It is no s...

So while talking to some of my CrossFit friends one of the other gals turned to me and said. "Well, maybe this is a sign you should s...

Mary Oliver  Excerpt from Leaves and Blossoms Along the Way All important ideas must include the trees, the mountains, and the rivers. ...

I really wanted to be very clever and say something with deep inner meaning and thought. I even read Rumi for some inspiration, but sadly, ...