Tag Archives: brokenness

Visitors

Feeling broken I stopped to visit some friends. Who even if they couldn’t fix me… Still, kept good company. As I sat at the patio table, A woodpecker stopped by at their feeder. . Radical hospitality. What does it look … Continue reading

Rate this:

Posted in The Now | Tagged , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , | Leave a comment