Skip to content

The Weight of My Days

A dynamic sculpture from pennies

Random Posts

  • Feeling unluckyFeeling unluckyJuly 25, 2016
  • Day XX: Copper in foodJuly 24, 2015
  • Natural aidsNatural aidsJuly 30, 2016
  • Not quite the birthday I expectedNot quite the birthday I expectedJuly 7, 2016
  • Day 50: The absence of painDay 50: The absence of painAugust 25, 2015
  • On shaky groundOn shaky groundSeptember 26, 2016
  • Even nowJanuary 21, 2017
  • The sabra: From Hanoi to JerusalemThe sabra: From Hanoi to JerusalemOctober 22, 2015
  • A new feelingA new feelingDecember 17, 2016
  • Day 9: ShreddingDay 9: ShreddingJuly 15, 2015
  • The KingThe KingAugust 26, 2016
  • Art therapyArt therapyJanuary 23, 2016
  • It’s show timeIt’s show timeOctober 7, 2016
  • Type TomType TomJuly 11, 2016
  • Lemon joyLemon joyOctober 16, 2016
  • Accent in Pink, 1926Accent in Pink, 1926October 10, 2016
  • Day 8: Maintenance of beautyDay 8: Maintenance of beautyJuly 14, 2015
  • Day 24: Lucky 13Day 24: Lucky 13July 30, 2015
  • Noon, January 20Noon, January 20January 20, 2017
  • Stephen and meStephen and meDecember 26, 2016

Tag: vocation

Day 91: Calling

Day 91: Calling

My chiropractor is a compact, athletic guy who can adjust my neck and spine with the ease and speed of a hotel maid making up a bed. My limbs fall like sheets under his hands, and he tucks and straightens until I am aligned to the structure I was manufactured with. I appreciate anyone who does their job well; … read more Day 91: Calling

Posted on October 5, 2015May 15, 2019Author LisaCategories RefractionTags 2015, chiropractor, spirit, vocation
© Copyright 2015-2017 Lisa Schnellinger