Dearest Sophie, You have been gone for over two years and I have felt lost ever since. it has been longer still since I wrote anything on th...

Dear Poet, Today, you woke with plan you were going to befriend a fox. I listened as you spoke about how you would follow it's tr...

I sit here in a dark corner of the second floor bedroom, the rain falls on the tin roof and a kind light makes it...

I am going on an adventure, the open road. A small one, just a day really but life can change in a minute so image a whole day full of ...

The snow falls, days now and with every inch i seem to fall more deeply in love with winter. it's beauty and t...

A mix of soft snow and fog is creating such an ethereal afternoon here on the hill. Music is playing and a little girl is getting ...

Dear friends, thank you so much for the comments and emails, made me smile but moreso gave me this sense of familiarity...

Dear Friends, I will never be able to fill in the pages with the moments and stories that have taken place in the years I have been a...

It has been a long while, i never meant it to be. I had hoped to fill these pages with Poet and her wonderfullness, because there is so...

Hello, I  hope you are well and that you are enjoying these last days of summer.  I am upstairs, the windows let in a s...

Dearest friends,  i am sitting by the light of the computer screen. the room dark, the sky dark but my heart so full of light and i inhal...

Nadia&Poet from Ryan Ulysses Marshall on Vimeo . Dearest friends, I have wanted to share this with you from the very first momen...

The fog returned to the hill, i had been whispering for it. I am breathing now, no longer holding my breath. She is safe, my hear...

Tuesday with certainty was the best day of my whole life, everyday of happiness after will be rooted in that very day.  We adopted ou...

i was going to write you today about the lines on my face and the weight on my hips, no courage to do so at this time, bleak. Inste...

Spring is taking it's time to settle in, i am okay with that watching her ( spring) dance in slow motion across the hill is be...

in the last few weeks, just beneath the surface of my skin, like what is happening underneath the layer of dirt, something in me is grow...

Winter has decided  to stay it's full term and intertwined with it are some old feelings. everyday i learn a bit about myself bu...

Dear Friends, yesterday in court we were given the most beautiful gift, Poet's mother relinquished her rights making us Poet's o...

 It is late, everyone's asleep from little Poet to the dogs, horses and roosters. music quietly pouring out of speakers. Again wo...