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Category: Nature

It’s the Autumn Equinox!

September 22, 2020September 22, 2020Leave a comment

I'm full of excitement this morning. It's the first day of autumn and my body, my mind, my spirit, and my heart are all connected with the season. I usually go running on Tuesdays and Thursdays, but I think today I'm going to go hiking at a nature preserve that's only ten minutes or so … Continue reading It’s the Autumn Equinox!

On the Eve of the Autumnal Equinox

September 21, 2020Leave a comment

Autumn is my favorite season. I love all of the seasons. They each offer me something the others don't, and for that I am grateful because each season fuels my creativity in different ways. Summer time is when I spend the most amount of time out of doors; I hike, I camp, I spend time … Continue reading On the Eve of the Autumnal Equinox

Poetry – “In the Name of the Earth”

September 17, 2020Leave a comment

“In the Name of the Earth” - RJDD

Change is Constant

September 16, 2020Leave a comment

It's the end of summer. Usually this time of year, I'm out in the woods at every possible chance I get. Because of Covid-19 and now the rampaging forest fires, my summer has been cut off from one of my greatest mental and emotional rejuvenation spots. I don't know when I'll get back out into … Continue reading Change is Constant

Morning After Evacuating

September 11, 2020September 11, 20201 Comment

I'm still safe, but I am not doing well. I'm exhausted after evacuating yesterday. I didn't sleep well from the stress and the uncertainty and the fear. My two cats were restless all night and kept my boyfriend awake when he already doesn't sleep well. And honestly, I'm spent. I really don't have the necessary … Continue reading Morning After Evacuating

A Short Post After a Night of Little Sleep

September 3, 2020Leave a comment

I've been lucky for most of my life to have a fairly consistent and reliable sleep schedule. Part of this is due to the fact that I start work at 6:00 AM, so my body naturally gets tired and starts shutting down for sleep around 8:30 PM. There have been moments in my life when … Continue reading A Short Post After a Night of Little Sleep

Poetry – “I Am Bark and Stone”

September 1, 2020Leave a comment

“I Am Bark and Stone” - RJDD

Poetry – “Across the River”

August 31, 2020Leave a comment

“Across the River” - RJDD

Poetry – “Magic Spells”

August 28, 2020March 23, 2021Leave a comment

“Magic Spells” - RJDD

Poetry – “To a New Realm”

August 28, 2020March 9, 2021Leave a comment

“To a New Realm” - RJDD

Post-Beach Musings

August 24, 2020Leave a comment

Yesterday I returned from my beach trip with my boyfriend. We spent Friday, Saturday, and most of yesterday on the coast and it was amazing. Very quiet and private, since we stayed in his family's beach house, and safe since we avoided any public places where social distancing would have been difficult. It was a … Continue reading Post-Beach Musings

Chasing Waterfalls

October 2, 2019Leave a comment

Yesterday is one of my favorite days of the year: October 1st. I am an October baby, so October is (obviously) my favorite month out of the year. There's exhilarating autumn rains, crisp and cool autumn sunshine, early morning autumn fog (my absolute favorite thing in the world aside from forests and the ocean), fiery … Continue reading Chasing Waterfalls

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"You should have learned / by now that power lives / in light and stone." - R.J.D.D., "Power is More Than Clenched Fists"
"You / are / the / ogre / in my / hallways / of / stone." - R.J.D.D., "This is My Fairytale"
"My mother's body opened, / bloomed a blossom of blood / petals to guide me home. / 2 pounds 4 ounces / made up my body. / I spent 2 months in the hospital / learning how to survive." - R.J.D.D., "Premature"
"I still have / the shovel. / I know where the / bodies are / buried. / Maybe it's time / to dig up / some graves?" - R.J.D.D., "The Things I Could Tell"
"Woman means / I am Othered, / means that patches of / a quilt I didn't / sew have formed / the narrative of / my existence." - R.J.D.D., "Fated"
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