Another new leaf…
I love looking at a clock and seeing that it’s the top of the hour…2:00, 7:00, 11:00, it doesn’t matter. …
I love looking at a clock and seeing that it’s the top of the hour…2:00, 7:00, 11:00, it doesn’t matter. …
The friend who so kindly offered to read my novel has already finished! As such, tonight there will be more …
The day after Thanksgiving, still three hours north, always find me at the House of Design with my sister-in-law. It’s …
In our country Thanksgiving is a tradition. And yet, within that tradition lives millions of other traditions…each family’s individual patterns for …
It’s hard to accept gifts from the Universe, sometimes even to recognize them. I used to be very good at …
Deadlines are important. I work well with deadlines, actually. For example, this week at work, knowing that I only have …
I find myself without words. Even though tonight the moon’s not blue. It’s not even full…just a golden sliver, hinting …
Why are the British so good at murder? Shouldn’t we be just a little concerned at the amount of shows …
“Mom…there’s not even a prologue? Pathetic…” Apparently, these are the words that came out of my ten-year old Godson’s mouth …
A thirty minute Friday night post! Tonight I am practicing at playing…guilt-free. What does my artist child feel like doing? …