Thursday, May 14, 2015. Is that house in the picture above not a beautiful home? I always loved wrap around porches like that. What would it be like to look out from that turreted room and write and dream? Links to this post. Wednesday, May 13, 2015. The photo up top was taken by a wonderful phot.

This morning, we sent both boys to camp. We will pick them up Saturday. This is a rare summer. Also not a humid heat. In conclusion, this essay has been written on the fly, and I have no conclusion.

Because art is a daily practice. Sunday, January 14, 2018. Saturday, January 6, 2018. Monday, January 1, 2018. Being one of those who marks time. While looking for patterns and clues . In spite of and because of. What I see around me. For both you and for me. Monday, October 23, 2017. If you walk out in the mornings on the country roads I walked on in Joshua Tree, you might find these life sized cabinets of curiosities. Sunday, October 22, 2017.

Thursday, March 15, 2018. It is bright and sunny and the dog is sighing at my feet.

Her son had been diagnosed with a significant, life-altering illness about six month previous, and they were seeking some expert advice. Before I had a disabled child. Before I knew the scent of a hospital so intimately.

Sunday, March 18, 2018. Ms Cranky McCranky Pants Talks About Stuff. I woke up cranky and was mean to my husband over breakfast about basketball on TV and not really mean, just sort of rude. But then I gave him a half a piece of my bacon and I think he forgave me.

Brevity Can Use Your Help. March 19, 2018 2 Comments. Put your butt in the chair, write every day, read books, make the dictionary your friend. I really wanted specific directions. To create such a tension-filled.