How do we choose to travel?
What is reliable in the rain?
What is our ultimate destination,
for this time, this journey, or
this day?
We move at the speed of life.
Depending on traffic, others
may chose to follow your path,
but not your direction.
© 2021 j.g. lewis
A little cold, little wet,
a little tired and yet
I am here. Still,
full of wonder.
The morning chill leaves
little to the imagination
and much less
to hope for.
Expected, perhaps, as it
always is, this time, this
season is only what
we ask of it.
11/21/2024 j.g.l.
The answers are far less certain
than even last week, to all those
perennial questions or solutions
you might seek.
What do you believe, or
what do you believe in?
Come Monday, you have fewer
questions than you had last week.
For a while there are less doubts
in what you believe.
Whom do you believe in,
and who believes in you?
11/18/2024 j.g.l.
I'm like a pencil;
sometimes sharp,
most days
well-rounded,
other times
dull or
occasionally
broken.
Still I write.
j.g. lewis
is a writer/photographer in Toronto.
Back in September, I made a change to my somewhat consistent journaling practice. Inspired by the cover of a blank journal that caught my eye, I began converting all of my daily musings to night thoughts.
Join me for the first seven nights of 2022 and spend a little time cultivating your own practice.
The course is free and open to pretty much everybody. There will be daily prompts, insights, and the opportunity to share fresh thoughts and discussion with fellow participants.
It’s an ideal time for working on your night thoughts. It is darker longer and you have more time to write, or select which time is best to write.
Come and write your way into the New Year. For more details and to register email me at:
soultalk@mythosandmarginalia.com
12/27/2021 j.g.l.
I’m like a pencil;
sometimes sharp,
most days
well-rounded,
other times
dull or
occasionally
broken.
Still I write.
j.g. lewis
is a writer/photographer in Toronto.