I’ve been reading Mary Oliver’s poetry and because of that I browsed the poetry section and found Danielle Doby’s I Am Her Tribe at the indie bookstore in Port Charlotte.…
Jeff and I were at Crescent Beach for my birthday when I snapped our shadows on the sand. Kathy thought of me when she chose the Where the Wild Things…
Memorial Day May 27th. We each snapped a photo between 3:00-3:01 PM right before the National Moment of Remembrance. This quote was our inspiration: “As we express our gratitude, we…
Believe it or not I reduced my Goodreads Reading Challenge to only 50 books this year. I’ve read 28 so far, and yes that includes four audio books, which my…
My theme for 2019 is ‘Showing Up For Myself’; here’s what that has looked like over Winter: I took some alone time and went pet sitting in Norfolk, VA;…
Music absented itself in my life in tiny increments it slid away almost unnoticed. I needed to concentrate when I started working from home, next my hubby was home full…
I’m not sure how many times – at least umpty umpty – I’ve made the feeble attempt to “begin again for the first time,” (borrowing and adapting a long time slogan…
…which makes our frequent…infrequent…almost-never entries here just fine. Me? I’ve been in a circular time warp bouncing from work thing to work thing to work thing since February. (Yes, you…
Last I wrote, I was in the midst of döstädning: clearing out papers from too many more years than I care to count. I am pleased to say…
