Ahhhh, 2021.

Thank you for finally getting here.

I think we can all agree 2020 has been a year best forgotten…. or at least agree it brought us all many more opportunities to show our humanity, compassion, kindness, humility, honor and understanding. Some people did that so much better than others.

Many inspired us to carry on, sharing unimaginable acts of love, kindness and dignity we should all hope to have when we desperately needed it.

Healthcare and frontline workers faced and continue to endure the brunt of the unknown with persistence and grace in spite of the willfully ignorant.

Delivery services were excoriated when the 2020 sharknado of events kept piling on the delays–pandemic shopping, snow storms, holiday shopping, the post office being DeJoyed…. (I’m still waiting for a Paul Stankard book from a Nov 23 order–sigh)

Some could only offer their petty and inherent smallness. Sadly, I can and do put almost all politicians in that group.

Conspiracy theorists just make me laugh. And worry for the gullible.

Fools selfishly claimed and continue to claim their Constitutional and religious rights are being violated — without ever considering their simple moral rights to be citizens of and for the world.

So what will it take to get through? How do we get through to the people who refuse to believe that short term adjusting for the good of others is in their own long term benefit as well?

These issues hurt my heart and frustrate me to no end–how and why the United States has the highest mortality and infection rates–when I know we can all be so much better than this…..

So, what are you doing to make 2021 better?

Last night I drove out into the desert to take in a sight I have missed for far too long–the Milky Way. Sounds easy right? Just look up – and the stars are right there. But the local light pollution was only allowing the brightest stars to show, and I craved that amazing splash of milk bubbles!

A little back story–I come from a family of campers. We tent camped because we couldn’t afford an RV. But we were also Girl Scouts, and I was so glad to be a part of that wonderful organization which fostered an appreciation of service, stewardship, outdoor life, and of course camping!

Family summers were spent driving up the coast of California and into Oregon. I could probably show you all the places we knew to stop for the best views of the coast and places to explore. But I also know how seriously the whole family took finding the best apple fritters, and glory of glories, dark chocolate covered orange sticks and honeycomb candy (hey, dark chocolate was a true rarity in the 1970s!).

Setting up the tent came first, right after the long road trip getting to a favorite spot. No matter how carefully you smoothed out the ground, the biggest rock always found your back in the wee, beastly cold hours of the morning.

Spending the entire day in a bathing suit, exploring the river, the trees, and the trails helped develop our minds, bodies and mostly imaginations. We gather to make a campfire dinner, talk, laugh, then eat a fair amount of dirt and cinders on those screaming hot marshmallows — it was required!  After scary ghost stories and the last sticky bits of s’mores are consumed, finally it was time for bed.

Never and I mean NEVER does the last pee avoid those cold, dark, after midnight, hurry up, now, I have to go so bad trips to pee!! You’re getting chilled to the bone, possibly lost deep in the woods, and trying desperately not to pee on the boot laces you were too tired to properly tie before leaving said tent…. sigh.

No matter the bathroom challenges, it was always great to be snuggled in a warm sleeping bag while looking out, on a cold night, seeing the same sky as folks did thousands and thousands of years ago–and isn’t that staggeringly amazing to consider?!

So what does this story have to do with the Milky Way and creativity? Well, that was definitely one of the true joys of camping in a tent! You could stick your head out the flap and see a million stars, just waiting to be enjoyed, while encouraging amazement and wonder. And that can be a huge benefit for an artistic, creative soul.

Wonder and amazement allow the mind to dream, to wander, to seek, and find, reject and tweak, combine and disassemble a multitude of ideas never, ever inspired by 4 walls.

So I hope this inspires you to go out, breathe deeply the cold, clean air, and imagine worlds beyond our own, on a clear night, while the night sky winks its Milky Way secrets.

Getting ready to launch my Glass Art Gift Club soon at the Kris Murray Child Care Success Summit next week!

This should be amazing ….. and completely crazy as my husband has had some serious health challenges this week, landing him in the hospital for 3 days…yikes.

Those “best laid plans” have a way of biting and snacking away on your behindus when you’re not looking.

And sleep deprivation only makes it worse, until you reach that giggling hilarity point of no return, which it then becomes fun again. I think.