64 Years

64 Years

Sixty-four is the number. It is the number of years.  My years. Here on planet earth, collaborating with people and places and things, I’ve lived on this traveling circle.  Years ago sixty-four sounded old. Very old. Now that number feels not all that old....
Jon M. Sweeney’s Life and His Book About Books

Jon M. Sweeney’s Life and His Book About Books

A review by Chris Maxwell When I finally finished reading Jon M. Sweeney’s My Life in Seventeen Books: A Literary Memoir, I wanted to write my thoughts. But I was wrong. I wasn’t finished reading. I reread a few chapters several times, revisiting his stories, his...
Few Words

Few Words

I love words. Spoken or written, words. Heard or read, words. They inspire action, shift moods, sound alarms, raise volume, offer invitations, provide peace. They might arrive for a brief visit. They might stay for a long, long time. They show us what to notice. They...
Morning Walk with Friends

Morning Walk with Friends

Walking alone does not necessarily mean alone. During my early Saturday morning walk, I noticed many friends. I don’t know if any of them would consider me a friend, but that’s okay. The opinions or assumptions of others do not need to control our perspectives and...
Living With Joy

Living With Joy

From the book Equilibrium: 31 Ways to Stay Balanced on Life’s Uneven Surfaces.  I want to be a person living with joy amid the mysteries of life. I desire to be joyful in hope.  I know this isn’t easy.  It isn’t easy for me.  But my friend David...