Lisa Marie BlairSeven Lessons on Life from My HouseplantsMy plants can’t speak to me, but they have a language all their own and I’ve had to learn to understand it.May 5, 20211May 5, 20211
Lisa Marie BlairWishing the Worst on SomeoneI’ve let myself be dragged along by this dark turbulence and I will tell you it has, at times, felt satisfying, even good, even right.Oct 6, 2020Oct 6, 2020
Lisa Marie BlairWhat it Will TakeThe human world, it seems, has to get smaller in order for us and the planet to survive.Apr 22, 2020Apr 22, 2020
Lisa Marie BlairThe Curve of Two BodiesYou turn one-half rotation away from me to face the darkApr 8, 2020Apr 8, 2020
Lisa Marie BlairHand-Washing in the Search for AbsolutionThe word clean can be defined to mean both “free from dirt marks or stains” and “morally uncontaminated; pure; innocent”.Apr 7, 2020Apr 7, 2020
Lisa Marie BlairMy Life as Measured From Street to StreetMy mother has always told the story of our lives in chapters named after the streets we’ve lived on.Apr 5, 2020Apr 5, 2020
Lisa Marie BlairOpen and Be OpenedIt has to start with love, and it can start with any kind of love at all.Apr 3, 2020Apr 3, 2020
Lisa Marie BlairA Joke Has PowerAn old friend and I used to argue about whether or not a joke could ever go too far.Apr 1, 2020Apr 1, 2020
Lisa Marie BlairSeven December ShiftsIf you can’t be wise, be observing. It’s easy to think you always know what’s going on and what should be done, it’s harder to consider…Dec 3, 2018Dec 3, 2018
