Laundry goes around then up, down, up the staircase, becomes clothes again. the list of to-do: chores, errands and inquiries the day looms ahead. I wonder where you, in your dailiness of life might imagine me. at night cold blankets … Continue reading →
My mother said to me, “If you become a soldier you’ll be a general; if you become a monk you’ll end up as the Pope.” Instead, I became a painter and wound up as Picasso. — Pablo Picasso
I electronically deposited a check today using my iPhone. I think that’s pretty miraculous. You enter the amount, you take a photo of each side. The app/system checks the quality of the photo and decides if you have to reshoot … Continue reading →
I have pretty much decided that, regardless of what my own good intentions might be for the coming year, there is something going on with the resolutions of others. I’ve no doubt that many people decided to: take charge! take … Continue reading →
Thank you long ago “free-range” birds who would come visit my yard. They must have been guinea fowl. I confess to watching Lincoln tonight with a special fascination of the stovepipe hats but also noticed that some of the hats … Continue reading →
If you want to win anything–a race, your self, your life–you have to go a little berserk.
