In the quiet times, when the natural world is settling down for the night, I sit and reflect on my self-chosen metamorphosis.

Twenty-six years ago, at the age of forty, something deep within me started to break through and refused to be locked away and silenced.

I share with you the always exciting, sometimes painful, and often joyful experiences of my life as I continue to raise questions and look at life in new ways.

I invite you to join me and ponder for awhile here on Chickadee Hill.