The Cranky Oracle

To Greet the Sun by Barb Black This is for everyone. All of us. All of them. All of you. Even me. If you're going to read this with...

Here's a creepy little Winter's tale I penned a few years ago - the ramblings of my runaway imagination during my winter up on the...

You should be loved. I don’t care if you’re single, married, in a relationship, wondering what if, out on your first date, have lots of...

What follows is a re-write of a post from the old blog. It seemed like it was time to give it some air and a fresh life. ***************...

Cosmic Swirl by Barb Black for Black Ink Pad Designs My Dear Fellow Humans, I need to tell you some things. No, that’s not right. I ...

Did I think about it? Of course I did. Unless one lives under a rock and/or is brain dead, it's impossible not to. Since neither of t...

What the Night by Barb Black It ’s not often that I feel completely overwhelmed. I feel things deeply and forcefully, but it rarel...