Melinda

Family Poem Poetry Uncategorized Writing

CONSORTIUM

Superguy is a very private sort. I am too, in my way. There are times, though, when things need to be said, out loud and in public. In a time when stress and fear seem…

MelindaSeptember 12, 2017

Autism Bink Family Parenting Poem Poetry Singing Writing

WHO WILL SING? Autism, Adulthood, and Home

Bink and the big, wide sea WHO WILL SING? She gets older, this daughter of mine, as do I, and the heavy question behind each day, and woven now into each year: what about…

MelindaAugust 24, 2017

Art Cairns Crushes Nature Spirituality

Dear reader, is there something in the natural world that you are really drawn to? Birds, clouds, pine trees? Lightening storms? Is there something for which you have an unrelenting affection? For, me, it’s stones.…

MelindaAugust 9, 2017

Poem Poetry Writing

The Animist in the Basement

In the time of damp basements, I used to talk to the walls sometimes, quite softly, caress them even, my whorled fingertips stroke-searching for the faintest raised evidence of mold. On an August morning, those…

MelindaJuly 25, 2017

Poem Poetry Writing

I Come from the World

Bink would say...a long haired girl day, aka a very good day! I'm pleased to share that I've had two poems published in I Come from the World, a new literary journal. If you'd …

MelindaJuly 19, 2017

Meditation Nature Poem Poetry Spirituality Writing Yoga

Of Two Minds, or Many

What if there's no such thing as right side up? Of Two Minds, or Many When Left Brain speaks, she is right on about doing it right or don’t do it at all, do…

MelindaJuly 12, 2017

Autism Bink Meditation Parenting Yoga Yogabilities™

Yogabilities™: Peace as a civil right

Doesn't everyone deserve to be peaceful? When I tell people that one of my occupations is teaching Yoga, there are some common responses. Oh, I love Yoga! I take it at the gym/the cool…

MelindaJune 14, 2017

Autism Bink Family Nature Parenting Poem Poetry Writing

Welcome to Autismville

Shimmering minnow leaves AUTISMVILLE I can’t tell you it is an unpleasant thing to live in the quirky neighborhood, on the far side of the river, a good ways from the thickest part of…

MelindaJune 8, 2017

Art Cairns Meditation Nature Poem Poetry Spirituality Writing

5/24/17

Today I celebrate my incarnation Fifty six trips around the sun, carrying a moniker that took decades to like, and I continue, residing more, or sometimes less, inside this soft tent of skin held up…

MelindaMay 24, 2017

Art Nature Writing

Self Portrait

" We do not see things as they are. We see things as we are." Anais Nin AS SOUP: I am mostly hearty kitchen-sink vegetable bean. With each tasting I re-season myself; more salt, a…

MelindaMay 19, 2017

CONSORTIUM

STONE LOVIN’