Creativity is cyclical. As it goes, many aspects of life can either destroy or produce creativity. You wear it like an ancient dress—imbued with language, culture, traditions, and beliefs.

Mother Nature, an enchantment, is always putting on a show. All creatures, great and small, working together in a mystery of faith. Forever. Throughout the year, her love cadence stirs belief in a benevolent world.

Across the spring meadow, Forget-Me-Not flowers bring sweet reminders of vital etiquette and scheduling I have neglected. In the grip of a pain winter, thieving shadows creep across a bitter calendar landscape. These are the major aspects of Everyday Living I tend to forget for my planner life.

If I could not participate in grief’s meaning making, I would feel impaired in a desolate terrain. However, grief can send me into a perilous Wonderland, waiting to wake from Alice’s non-adventure. These are the major signs of distress I look for while grieving.