Sometimes,
between the wall that divides us,
grows a single rose.

Sometimes,
between the wall that divides us,
grows a single rose.


In whatever ways you celebrate this time of year, I hope it includes a safe place to rest, a warm hearth surrounded by people you love, and extra measures of great joy and peace.
Your friend,
Carolyn D-W

See winter celebrations here
Once you get rid of the riffraff, the world is calm and beautiful.

I created this image by merging two of my paintings via photoshop.
daily word press prompt: via Riff
Dear Boston,
Tomorrow, you have a choice. The far-right has scheduled another rally. Some may be your citizens, some may come from other places.
Some of you will oppose the rally.
Yes, the far-right has a right to speak. Perhaps, if you are like me, you will continue to “fight” for justice and equality for all people. But please “fight” with words.
Regardless of your “side”, I know how tense passions are – how they can escalate to the rise in blood pressure, to teeth grinding, to clenched fists. But please, put down your shields, your torches, your tear gas. In fact, don’t bring them at all.
Sincerely,
Carolyn D-W


Nothing like a campfire out in the country to pull you back to reality. Turn up your volume to hear the music!!!
Whatever you are celebrating today, I wish you a wonderful day of peace, love and Hoppy-ness.

And, don’t let any take it away from you!
