Monday, August 16, 2010. ONE YEAR CANCER FREE! Listen to your life. See it for the fathomless mystery that it is. Touch, taste, smell your way to the holy and hidden heart of it because in the last analysis all moments are key moments, and life itself is grace. This post will be short but I wanted to stay in touch. I could talk about my hair. Which is still a cross between Woody Woodpecker and Foghorn Leghorn. I have a perpetual Mohawk every morning when I wake up and t.

Susan Borgas - Australian Realist Artist. Saturday, June 05, 2010. Walking the Rawnsley Bluff Trail. Tomorrow is a big day with the opening of the Painters of the Flinders Ranges. Take a look at my SnapShots Blog.

April 9, 2013 by Susan Morgan Bosler. In this meadow of cool, long wild grasses. With bright spring flowers bursting with color. The sweet smells of young nature. The soft breeze that ripples past the curled locks of my hair. While I am the common girl. Who has captured your heart completely unaware. Let us drink sweet wine. During the dark night hours.