Libby StockstillSome Days, We See PatternsPete and Repeat sat on a wall. Pete fell off. Who was left? Repeat.5 min read·Mar 24, 2024----
Libby StockstillSome Days, We Go High“This above all: to thine own self be true…” - William Shakespeare, Hamlet3 min read·Feb 18, 2024----
Libby StockstillSome Days, We Have to Let Our Stories Go“Oh no no no You just gotta let that old story go” - Trevor Hall4 min read·Dec 31, 2023----
Libby StockstillSome Days, I’m Aglow with GratitudeTwo years ago, my eager anticipation of Thanksgiving was also a cautious countdown to a meaningful surgery I would have the Monday…3 min read·Nov 19, 2023----
Libby StockstillSome Days, We Are Cosmically Jet-LaggedI wake up. Groggy and disoriented. I lift my black cotton eye mask. The cabin is still dark. That hard to articulate no-noise noise of…2 min read·Nov 12, 2023----
Libby StockstillSome Days, We RockWondering… About that part inside of ourselves that longs to rock… Does everyone have one? Is the difference only in degree and stylistic…6 min read·Nov 6, 2023--1--1
Libby StockstillSome Days, It Feels ImpossibleSome days, it feels impossible. Like there is no right answer. No good answer. No path. We look down the tunnel but cannot see the light.3 min read·Sep 4, 2023----