There is not one pink flower, or even fifty pink flowers, but hundreds. Snowflakes, of course, are the ultimate exercise in sheer creative glee. No two alike. This creator looks suspiciously like someone who just might send us support for our creative ventures.

Our moods and insights are transitory. This current is a flow of grace moving us to our right livelihood, companions, destiny.

What would a nontoxic god think of your creative goals? Might such a god really exist?

All change can be expansive in potential. The choice is ours.

Agendas tend to drain the life out of relationships.

We waste a lot of time and a lot of talent trying to write for the common reader, whom we will never meet. Instead we should be writing for our ideal reader.

What we focus on, we empower and enlarge. Good multiplies when focused upon. Negativity multiplies when focused upon. The choice is ours: Which do we want more of?