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.
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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?”
A Gift of Ice Blizzard.
As I wrote another to-do list, I listened to the business news television report. As I folded laundry, I turned to the business news channel. The Federal Reserve had met…
When I read…
When I read, at home in the woods…
Retracing my Pentagram.
And my foot stepped to the end of the point, my toe reached behind to swivel back…
Awaken the Story
In the midst of the troublesome world and a whole negative list of my own, at fifty-seven I am romanticizing my own corner of the world. As I awaken, I realize I have created a storybook life. Throughout all the ups and downs, here was my life.
The goal all along has been to grow creatively with passion, intellect and fun…
Begonias, Orchids, Geraniums
What a scary process is this “coming to terms!” I had never been in this state before, at least with some semblance of awareness and wisdom. (I pray, at least an ounce of wisdom and a pound of prayer).
My Return to Food
It felt good to be happy, even as I felt the memories of the last time I had even proposed to formally create it.