I Need Isaiah
It isn’t often that you hear someone say, “I need Isaiah!” As in the prophet, the book in the Old Testament. As in “Woe to you…” (365 Day 257) Today…
Evening Rituals
We go through phases: brownies and Battlestar (before it was laughable,) or chips,salsa, and The Closer. Sometimes we just finish our day, all of us, reading on my bed….
Just Plain Me
I was re-reading old posts the other day, since the main point of this blog was for me to keep track of me. I never really thought anyone would…
Here it Comes
We had an unexpected storm that day. (365 Day 250) “My feet are planted in the waist-high reedsIn the shadows in the shape of treesThrough the kingdom’s smoky leavesYou’d be…
Fungus Among Us
Sorry for the title, but I just felt so compelled. I’ve been thinking about reviving an old tradition, sort of. (365 Day 249) I know that my ancestors, both…
Backyard Folklore
I found these over the weekend in our backyard and hurried to take pictures before my husband cranked up the mower. My dad told me how mushrooms will grow in…
Ye Olde School
Yes, I graduated from it. I don’t know if it’s nostalgia or laziness (my husband thinks I’m resistant to change) but it can’t be too extreme or I wouldn’t be…
Old Friends
This is an old friend of mine. No, not the gnome; the fern, silly. It’s a fluffly ruffle fern, I think. It’s been with me through 10 years of…
Time to Stretch
It’s that time. I guess things are just too quiet or, dare I say, comfortable. I’ve made peace with self portraits, fit in a new study habit, stagnated in martial…