Pull back the gold curtain. See my phenomenal, sacred self. “It’s the fire in my eyes, And the flash of my teeth, The swing in my waist, And the joy in my feet. I’m…
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I know how to make the stares smile and the words shift, but that means I give up a part of me. I am not willing to do that. I am ready to be…
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I am strong and wise. I can be afraid and trusting at the same time. I am willing to step into the unknown because I know there is more to be. I choose more.…
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I’ve been getting up before daybreak these past few weeks. There’s something holy in the winter dark. It all feels deeper – my pondering more profound, more still and real. Clarity. Honesty. Trust. My flickering…
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So weeks ago when I was cleaning out my studio, I stumbled across this in the bottom of a drawer. A fun little trinket that used to decorate a mirror in our former house. It…
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“One doesn’t stop seeing. One doesn’t stop framing. It doesn’t turn off and turn on. It’s on all the time.” – Annie Leibovitz I’m settling back into my office-studio this week after last week’s…
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Alzheimer’s Disease is an ongoing exercise in grieving. Every loss along the course of decline forces us to release and let go. An image, a name, a memory, a task, a sense of self…
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Read at Mom’s Celebration of Life Memorial in Tucson, Sept. 29, 2015 I’m Ellen O’Connor Sauer. I’m married to Barb and Dick’s son Joel, AKA #5, so Barbara has been my mother-in-law for the…
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“Maybe some women aren’t meant to be tamed. Maybe they just need to run free until they find someone just as wild to run with them.” ~Candace Bushnell Regina realized several years ago that…
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For many years I have been on a path of rediscovery, digging deep into my past, exploring each question and awareness with the full-on intention of healing and opening to a clearer vision of…
