I almost ran over him. I swerved and pulled over, he didn’t look dead and when I got closer he flew away. Relieved that the little bird was neither dead or hurt, I got back in my vehicle, as I was putting my belt back on I glanced in the mirror and saw that he… Continue reading Birds have complicated lives too.
I don’t really dream. When I sleep, I sleep. Rarely do I dream. I am also not superstitious. That said I have had a few “mystical” experiences in my life. Nothing that can be explained really, just things that happen. I do not appreciate these things and I have had a rush of them lately.… Continue reading Pay no attention to the man behind the curtain!
I have been hiding. Tucked away inside my home and spending time with my children and kitties. Well, okay, I always spend most of my time with my children and kitties. We have been reading Harry Potter and watching Dr. Who. Finishing up math levels and playing in the pool. Our little bantam hen hatched… Continue reading Checking in.
I am stuck. I have all these words swarming around my head, fighting to get out. But I struggle with phrasing myself. I struggle with letting myself relax and say what I really want to say. I am not a very restrained sort of person. But I am. I am a chameleon of sorts. Very… Continue reading I am.
All those jokes about Monday? They apply to every single day of the week. I wrote early this week that I felt like I was tossed out of bed and never landed. Still haven’t landed. I am dealing with so many things. We drove to Portland and back yesterday to pick up a tub we… Continue reading Good times are ahead ! Or behind. Because they sure aren’t here. (Garfield, who else)
Independence Home Trust Security Freedom Words have a way of invoking a rush of feeling. My independence is vital to me. I belong to me. I and only I am responsible for myself. Home is comfort at the end of a long day. Home is my family. My retreat from the world. My sanctuary. Trust… Continue reading Words
Natalie was someone special for Felicity and now three months later she still figures largely in Felicity’s life. We are on a different count down of sorts. Felicity wrote this for Natalie, You are sweeter then sugar Brighter then the sun Lighter then a feather my silliest one. She wrote this in July. She sings… Continue reading Felicity and Natalie