Remember when if you liked someone, you gave them a mixtape of songs you thought they would like or songs you liked that you hoped they would like too, etc?…
Oh, winter is bleak where I live. Not bleak as in picturesque, snow- blanketed farm houses. Not even a dramatic Siberia- bleak. It’s just like summer when the grass is…
Today started with a migraine, a mad rush around the mess my daughter left in my bathroom to get ready, tripping over stuff my son was supposed to put away,…
I think it all started with the Fisher Price record player. You know, the one that played: “Oh Where Has My Little Dog Gone?” Later, I had one like this….
…because they never put them down and lose all sense of time as they click away. My son could play Dinosaur Hunter without blinking for years, until one day he…
These are images taken from a cooped up perspective in poor winter light.They seem drab because it is. We’d all be climbing the walls at this point if it weren’t…
It’s nice to see that we’re all enjoying bath time in there. (day 29) (my Flickr) The remodel is almost over. I just had to take a picture of this…
This is a visual positive affirmation: (day 28) (green things on Flickr) There is life out there that isn’t covered in an old, tattered sheet, blowing in the wind, and…