Tag Archives: challenging times
Too many words….
from Diary of a Mad hatter P. R. Lowe, May 30, 2020 Too many voices Too many words Too many lies pushing to be heard….. If you must talk to someone, speak with the trees…better yet just sit with them … Continue reading
Rest Into My Bones
by P. R. Lowe, March 23, 2020 Rest into my bones no use moaning about what is or may be or was I’d like to remember all the words I heard in the night they were wise and profound but … Continue reading
The Great Equalizer & HAPPY EQUINOX!
Someone recently remarked to me that the current “buggeroo” .that is having its way with most of the world (I shall not name it, claim it or put it on a leash and walk it about!) was the great equalizer…much … Continue reading
The Box
The Box by P. R. Lowe, Copyright May 13, 2018 I grabbed myself some dark and a piece of quiet and carried them out into the woods like a sandwich like a picnic and I devoured them before day break … Continue reading
Celebration? Lamentation?
(a pocketful of questions) Note from author: Serendipity. I found this quite by accident today. Truer than ever. copyright © January 25, 2012 by P. R. Lowe What is your reason for celebration? When do you celebrate? Is it Christmas? … Continue reading
Be(a)ware
“Dementors are among the foulest creatures that walk this earth. They infest the darkest filthiest places. They glory in decay and despair. They drain peace, hope and happiness out of the air around them; even mugals feel their presence, … Continue reading
Something Else (Diary of A Mad Hatter)
sometime in late august… where is everybody? no ravens. no birds. only a lone squirrel. The birds have been scant for some time. is it the season? are they off doing more important stuff? fluffing there nests for winter? or … Continue reading
The Cessation of Time
by P. R. Lowe copyright July 4, 2016 July1st (already?). Time just seems to be cruisin’ on…..like a swift sail boat in a high wind….then just as swiftly it comes to a crawl like a sick slug. Sometimes it … Continue reading
Time Will Tell
A Most Interesting Story A man sat at a metro station in Washington DC and started to play the violin; it was a cold January morning. He played six Bach pieces for about 45 minutes. During that time, since it … Continue reading
Amazing “Goings-On”
by P. R. Lowe some time in late may Amazing and wonderful things happen here… I had been up since 4:30 AM. Woke up with bad shit in my head and a grieving heart. I pulled my lavender-raccoon into my … Continue reading
