Tag Archives: poetry

Sadly, Simplifying The Checklist

Posted on November 25, 2013 by judyrobbinsart

I have been arguing back and forth with myself in the last few weeks. The problem is that writing is getting in the way of writing. When I started my blog I intended to write about art and poetry but … Continue reading →

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Of Faith and Geese

Posted on October 2, 2013 by judyrobbinsart

Fall has come quickly to Colorado, moving us to ask our annual question “Where did the summer go?” (We never seem to ask “Where did the winter go?”) Nature does not pay any attention to our timetable – if the … Continue reading →

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Usually I see them traveling north on Oracle Road here in southern Arizona, carrying heavy backpacks and wearing the essential hiking hats and boots. They look like they are on a purposeful journey. Sometimes they are on bicycles loaded with … Continue reading →

Posted on May 8, 2013 by judyrobbinsart | 10 Comments

Everything Looks Different Now

Posted on February 6, 2013 by judyrobbinsart

My brother, George, dealt with poor eyesight since he was a young child and wore glasses for most of his life. Occasionally he would have to hand off those glasses to a friendly bystander when he was forced to fight … Continue reading →

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Return To The Turtle

Posted on November 28, 2012 by judyrobbinsart

I think writers and artists have a special affinity for storing imagery, sounds, smells and atmosphere for their future use. Sometimes a notebook comes in handy but you won’t see a flash mob of poets and artists around you, pulling … Continue reading →

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Love and the Smell of Rain

Posted on September 11, 2012 by judyrobbinsart

Old age is nipping at my heels, keeping pace with me on the biking route and looking at me from the mirror. I am on the gentle, downward slope towards being old which is a reality almost impossible to grasp … Continue reading →

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