A few peaceful thoughts.
Author Archives: Kathleen Cassen Mickelson
Summer Shift
Attention spans are curious things. We work with children to develop attention spans so that they can concentrate on learning, on making commitments, on completing tasks. But if you’re a writer or an artist or some kind of influencer, you are admonished to post on social media daily lest you drop out of everyone’s newsfeedContinue reading “Summer Shift”
Raw Emotions, Steely Resolve
As I began writing this post on Friday, it rained outside my window and the local jazz station kept me company. I was in a foul mood. The week had been shitty on all fronts – in news of what happened in the world and news of what happened in my family. I got aContinue reading “Raw Emotions, Steely Resolve”
Lessons from Our Dog
How much do we really need to be happy? Not that much, according to Finn the wheaten.
In Praise of Reading Aloud
Reading aloud is not just for people reading to children. Mick and I have a history of reading books aloud at breakfast. It’s magical.
Reading Pico Iyer, Appreciating Silence
Since my last post, in which I listed all the books I’ve read since the New Year plus two I had not yet finished, I became distracted by a new book that pulled me away from everything else I was reading: Aflame: Learning from Silence by Pico Iyer.
A Little Book Love
I’ve been taking breaks from daily news between the covers of a good book ever since the New Year. Now, when spring isn’t yet fully awake in Minnesota, being absorbed in a real book, flipping pages with my fingers, is a luxurious escape.
The Finn Chronicles – #2: Losing Sleep, Cleaning Floors, Getting Snuggles
Right now, Mick and I are mostly staying home while Finn the Wheaten learns the ropes. Having my social schedule determined by a puppy hasn’t been all that bad, though.
Ides of March
I’ve written before about finding whatever builds our resilience and nourishes our strength. We are all called to do world-changing acts, contribute to the good of others, especially when things are out of whack as they are now. Things we do to sustain ourselves in private moments matter to keep ourselves going. These are some of mine, in no particular order.
The Finn Chronicles – Welcome Home
Finn the wheaten terrier has arrived.