Late but it’s still Day Twenty-six on the left coast. Mom and I went out today – to the art supply store and to an office supply store. `I got the few things I “needed” but there might have been … Continue reading →
Short and sweet and to the point. sunday modern times the ubiquitous sound of world wide weed-whacking.
I know that today my cats were secretly or not so secretly criticizing my use of the computer, but sometimes… There is no cat that cannot be impossible to hold a single sharp claw a need to lick a compulsion … Continue reading →
The sun is glinting in my eyes while I do the dishes. The water is warm, The light pleasant at end of day I can almost imagine being in a rowboat, after dinner distant frogs, more distant children playing ball … Continue reading →
Here’s my help tonight with this NaPoWriMo post. I think Ginny appreciates that three weeks into the month some support is welcome. the supportive cat looks up briefly just to say you should be writing. Sitting at my desk this … Continue reading →
Confidence, like art, never comes from having all the answers; it comes from being open to all the questions.
