Thinking Of Fall & Remembering John Lewis
When we reach this time of the year, the hot humid days of summer, I begin to think of fall. Of leaves beginning to fall willy-nilly from the trees. Errant halfhearted breezes begin to break…
Reflections/Life
Wool Gathering
When I was a child I was all skinny legs and knobby knees. I had wavy brown hair and big green eyes. I didn’t like to be noticed. To be noticed was to make those…
Working On My Tapestry
When I went outside with Charlie boy this morning it was already hot as blazes. My plants were already drooping in the heat so I got the hose out and watered them. Taking the trash…
Memories Of A One Time Long Ago Love
Looking in the rear view mirror love is equally exhilarating and terrifying at the same time. You don’t really choose who you love or know why you are drawn to that person. Sometimes you know…
The Woman With The Suitcase
Yesterday when I was driving down the street to pick Charlie up from acupuncture I passed by an elderly woman rolling a suitcase behind her. At first I figured she was just another homeless woman….
Your Place In The Pack
Through the eyes of the little girl that was me, I didn’t understand my place. Two grandmothers, one generation apart, and a little girl living together just did not compute once I began school and…
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