by Pennie Nichols | Dec 8, 2023 | Essays
Maybe a better analogy is that bucket of time spackling that I carry with me, especially when I’m sitting right here, at my computer. I see a gap or the threat of an opening, I plug the that time bugger up with time spackling and move on.
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by Pennie Nichols | Nov 30, 2023 | Death and Dying, Essays
You can’t take it with you. But what if you could? What if the keeper of the gate allowed one personal carry on? What would you take with you?
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by Pennie Nichols | Nov 23, 2023 | Essays
Two robins visited me this morning.
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by Pennie Nichols | Nov 18, 2023 | Essays
My peace is here, in this creative unfolding.
And I understand again, this is where I was going all along.
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by Pennie Nichols | Nov 16, 2023 | Essays, Family and Friends, Writing
If I can write deeply and meaningfully about the worst part of someone or about the stellar behavior of another, it’s because it’s in me, too. … It’s all of us.
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