Heather Ogilvie
@heatherogilvie.bsky.social
Windswept wanderer in Maine. Boots on the ground Earth enthusiast. History: Lemony Snicket Librarian, community outreach, civic engagement, social justice, literacy pioneer in the Florida Panhandle. #librariansbuildcommunities
Congratulations!!! This is awesome!
July 28, 2025 at 8:38 PM
Congratulations!!! This is awesome!
LOVE Wild Dark Shore! Perfect for torrential storm reading. 💙🌊🐳🦅🌫️💙💙💙
June 18, 2025 at 6:58 PM
LOVE Wild Dark Shore! Perfect for torrential storm reading. 💙🌊🐳🦅🌫️💙💙💙
Brilliant! This perspective makes sense (in a world of nonsense). Thank you!
May 4, 2025 at 10:10 PM
Brilliant! This perspective makes sense (in a world of nonsense). Thank you!
A staple jeanius!
May 4, 2025 at 9:44 PM
A staple jeanius!
Make my day!!! I laughed out loud. 💙
May 4, 2025 at 9:42 PM
Make my day!!! I laughed out loud. 💙
Make my day!!! Maybe it's a low bar right now, but I gotta say, this is my happiest moment, dancing with the Cure. Thank you. 💙💙🎶🎶💙💙
March 21, 2025 at 6:42 PM
Make my day!!! Maybe it's a low bar right now, but I gotta say, this is my happiest moment, dancing with the Cure. Thank you. 💙💙🎶🎶💙💙
As we regress rapidly, toward the darker corners of our past, I think I can hear a playground chant, which, when close to the truth, could be somewhat shaming, and kinda fun to shout... It takes one to know one!
March 19, 2025 at 9:51 PM
As we regress rapidly, toward the darker corners of our past, I think I can hear a playground chant, which, when close to the truth, could be somewhat shaming, and kinda fun to shout... It takes one to know one!
Once, confident in the strength of kindness, I knew what to do. Now I hear, rising from the depths, words we had stored in history books, placed with grim determination that we might learn... Good heavens! We spoke of peace with stars in our eyes. Now I am gobsmacked into near silence.
March 8, 2025 at 1:32 AM
Once, confident in the strength of kindness, I knew what to do. Now I hear, rising from the depths, words we had stored in history books, placed with grim determination that we might learn... Good heavens! We spoke of peace with stars in our eyes. Now I am gobsmacked into near silence.