Bold
Responsible
Alive
Vulnerable
Enduring
Resolute
Yogi
“It is not the strength of the body that counts,
but the strength of the spirit.”
~ J.R.R.Tolkein
Writing daily about my journeys through books, movies and plays along with poetry, story, or an occasional wander into ideas, opinions or rants.
Heart breaking. Tender. A love story so very different and yet with the same deep emotion. A young and very happily married couple, Einar and Gerda Wegener, played a game they didn’t know would change their lives. Change would come from the inside to the outside, at a time when sexuality, especially transgender sexuality, was forbidden and covered in shame and secrecy. Since childhood, Einar Wegenar had struggled with the deep belief that she was a woman in a man’s body but could not describe it or tell anyone.
I lived in Lubbock, Texas for eleven years. This rather fuzzy picture was taken from my front porch on Christmas Day of 1996. I could be off on the year but, I do remember that my sister Betty visited that year. I also remember that there was enough snow later on for the kids across the street to make a really good snow man, which did last about a week. I returned to Canada with many wonderful perceptions of Texas - except for the brown, brown winters. It seemed that there was only a smattering of evergreen trees throughout the city, although I am certain there must have been many more. Texas Tech campus in the spring and summer with it's amazing willow trees refreshed me when winter was done.