Dancing Around the Big Black Hole

We’ve talked a lot over the years about anxiety and depression. I had a period of time in my forties… Read More

Step Two and I’m Through!

Ok, making homemade tamales is a CHORE! It’s a delicate balance of cooking and art. There is most definitely a… Read More

I fiddled around at the farm yesterday morning. I packed up my things to head home. I went down and… Read More

The first few years of my grief journey were filled with really rough nights and marginal days. There were nights… Read More

My mother was eight months old when Queen Elizabeth was born. When Mom died, I kinda watched the Queen to… Read More

Grief. Unless you are some sort of sociopath, you cannot escape this life without feeling a loss so deep it… Read More

I didn’t sleep well again. Although the little AirB&B is incredibly comfortable and blissfully quiet, it wasn’t my bed. And… Read More

Little TOW-Wanda…my very first camper. I wish I’d never traded her in! I keep my photos stored in a couple… Read More

There is a wise saying… “A journey of a thousand miles begins with a single step.” There is so much… Read More

I ran across a really simple shawl pattern yesterday morning. After looking through my stash of beautiful yarns, I selected… Read More