Stepping off into Magic

Stepping off into Magic

Cuillins from Kirkibost Originally uploaded by bruiach1 Wrote in 2010: I wrote several years ago, well seven, actually about my meeting an elderly gentleman at Inverness Bus stop. At the end of our conversation, we parted as friends and he said something strange about gifting me with magic. That conversation has stuck with me the [...]

While I wait…

While I wait…

Well, while I wait and prepare for a phone interview this morning, I zipped over to Faith Popcorn's site, Brain Reserve.  I use Popcorn's site both in my understanding of current trends and issues, as well as within the classroom.  I am all about the future and like the game of anticipation.  I love examining [...]

The ghost of Thompson Hall….

The ghost of Thompson Hall….

I have only told this story to a select few because of that age-old fear of being labeled "crazy", but well, I really do believe in ghosts. I have encountered a few in my life and shouldn't be ashamed. Here is the earliest I can remember. I thought it would be appropriate for this day. [...]

Poem: Call me, call me home Caledonia

Call me, call me home Caledonia Call me, call me home Caledonia Back to the green blankets That marks your glens And shoulders your Lochs The landscape that arouses my spirit Now and for eternity And remains in my mind Sing me a lullaby A sweet Gaelic song 'Aig Cridhe ar Ciúil' The music of [...]

New Presentation in development

The laws of the heart are fickle. Why we love one place over another is  wholly individualistic. What tugs at one heart, doesn’t another. Perhaps this lends credit to the thought that there is no perfection in the world.  Perhaps we need to see past the labels, look beyond the obvious and accept places for what they [...]