I looked to the work ahead of me with a soul that had waited my whole life to be fifty-seven…
Category Archives: a graceful age
The month of March is Women’s History Month. Or maybe it should be “Women’s Month.” Let’s do it. Let’s do it with “Respect”…
He looked at me, then jumped on the couch. I grabbed my scissors. Holding his ear, we began as we had a hundred times before. We began again.
The Pets of the Bungalow
Wally is recovering from his surgery and teaching me a few things.
I am a soft person, but I feel a need to attack my goals. 2023. Dare I say, “May the attack be with you?”