stepping out
hot mama
hot daddy
hot colors flow
like sherbet Read the rest of this entry »
Telling the Truth
connecting the dots of my life
March 13, 2015
March 13, 2015
Some things I don’t miss, some I do| Dear Diane
Dear Diane,
I’m going first today! As far as I know, I don’t have any more of your written pieces for family and friends. I know the last three were slightly out of order. But not by much. I’m grateful you gave me permission to make them all public.
This piece from you seems a fitting place to draw a line. Your life with ALS didn’t end until February 2006. Read the rest of this entry »
March 12, 2015
Courtship and Engagement | Part 1
What was it about this man who seemed to have eyes only for me but couldn’t get the words out of his mouth? Read the rest of this entry »
March 11, 2015
large brown eye
large brown eye keeps watch
through dew-laced grass-green cover
screening nearby nest
* * *
Do you see the handy nest? Read the rest of this entry »
March 11, 2015
Dear Dad, I dreamed about you…
Warthog kneeling to eat grass,
Maasai Mara National Reserve, Kenya
Dear Dad,
I dreamed about you last week. I was surprised; you don’t usually show up in my dreams. Read the rest of this entry »
March 10, 2015
dreams drift
dreams drift
abandoned
hopes die
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If you click on the photo to enlarge it, you’ll see our woman standing at the far end of the corridor, arms folded, Read the rest of this entry »
March 10, 2015
5 Facts You Don’t Need to Know
One of my blogging friends* inspired me to give this a try. The negative twist is mine, not hers. And the facts are about me. At first I tried to come up with five facts absolutely no one would know about. But it was Read the rest of this entry »
March 9, 2015
“Gloriously wasteful, . . .”
Do you fall in love with gorgeous sunsets and starry skies? Here’s a sonnet from George MacDonald that talks about this and more. I’ll comment at the end. Read the rest of this entry »
Telling the Truth 