
Inspiration comes in fits and spurts, laced with time, warmed with the heart. Each of my offerings began with a whisper, a pause to see, hear, and reflect.
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Abbe’s Ruminations May 2024: In Search of honesty, listen to the children.
Photo by Chris Curry Granddaughter’s Questions My oldest granddaughter interviewed me this week for her project on grandparents. Her questions were simple and complex to...
Dream Guides
Dream Guides Dreams are memories transformed, Futures not yet formed. I drift in the non-world On a circus carousel turned conveyor belt. Displayed for all to admire or desire, I travel on the beltway circling around the city, Lost in the spiral maze, I exit on the...
Getting Stuck
Getting Stuck The silt turned mud; wet from sky rains That mimicked my tears, Blemished my soul. Splattered, my foot, sunk deep into the goo. The more I tugged and pulled, the thicker the gook became. I remained in place as thoughts swirled . A maze of indecision....
Water Me
Water me I stood along the sandy beach, Felt the splash, heard the crash, And relished in the spray Of wild water. I wandered within the droplets. As the current surged away. The ebb and flow of My tidal wave. Salt ripples clung to my skin, Peppered me with ocean...
No One is Fooled: Abbe’s Ruminations April 2024
Abbe’s Ruminations April 2024 : No One is Fooled I’ve always felt odd about April Fool’s Day. Someone being jested and made to feel less. I felt the same way when my father would make off-color jokes about the Iris or Polish or our cultural heritage....
What good comes from something out of order?
Where does the cycle begin? Does rain fall first and then evaporate into the clouds? Or do the seas rise upward to fill the sky, moistening the air particles. I’m more water than matter but my feet carry me, a walker not a fish. You need male and female to create a...
About Abbe
Abbe Rolnick grew up in the suburbs of Baltimore, Maryland. Her first major cultural jolt occurred at age 15 when her family moved to Miami Beach, Florida. To find perspective, she climbed the only non-palm tree at her condo complex and wrote what she observed. History came alive with her exposure to Cuban culture. After attending Boston University, she lived in Puerto Rico, where she owned a bookstore. Once Stateside, she capitalized on the knowledge she gained as an independent bookstore owner and worked for one of the finest bookstores, Village Books, in Bellingham, Washington. Once a CEO of a manufacturing firm and owner of a healthy foods café, she is now retired and spends her time writing.
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