Coming into Being: Waiting at the Threshold
by Steve Tanham
Originally posted on Strange Goings On In The Shed:
Image: Pixabay It’s been months seen we last faced each other. No, not quite true. Each morning I greet one aspect of him guarding our porch and again on return in the evening. The statuette sits on the window ledge, as did a previous form, a gentler persona this time. His Nibs (or Anubis) as I…
