That whooshing noise you hear in August will be the sound of words whooshing onto the postcards and then the postcards hurtling off to their destinations. Continue reading →
Know that it is good to work. Work with love and think of liking it when you do it. It is easy and interesting. It is a privilege. There is nothing hard about it but your anxious vanity and fear … Continue reading →
Had a good Doctor report on Mom’s second cataract surgery and afterwards we went out and had a nice lunch. Unbelievably hot and humid this afternoon. Continue reading →
I am mostly a thrasher and brute force sort of worker here – nothing particularly skilled or elegant about how I work. I know enough about it to figure out what has to be done or why something doesn’t work but it’s not always pretty.
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My brain went: a ha! Isn’t this how I want people to interact with MY images Continue reading →
The ultimate test of a relationship is to disagree but to hold hands.
