Clearing the Air The Muse is at the back door tonight. She comes in without a sound, startling me. I was at the fridge, looking for more food to eat. The ‘eat less during the pandemic’ meal plan isn’t quite working out for me. When I turn my gaze to her, her eyes are…
Hello Everyone! I am so excited today to let you know that MUSEA Sonoma is planning our Summer in-person events! After over a year and three months of being closed, we are finally able to invite you to come and see us. We are truly grateful. While registration is not yet fully open – save…
Hello Everyone! I am so excited today to let you know that MUSEA Sonoma is planning our Summer in-person events! After over a year and three months of being closed, we are finally able to invite you to come and see us. We are truly grateful. While registration is not yet fully open – save…
Dear Ones, I am thinking of you today. I woke up with this message in my soul a few days ago and wanted to share it with you. New Moon Greetings to each of you… Uncertainty has a cadence to it We don’t know the dance steps We say we are unfamiliar with…
“I wonder what toilet paper represents?” She quips with a giggle. “Sh*t hitting the fan perhaps?” I return. “Keep going,” she says “I am afraid because the world may be coming to an end as we know it.” And this is how conversations with the Backdoor Muse go… Red Thread Letter #794 from Shiloh Sophia…