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In late 2012, I began a journey that would take me as far away from my home as I’d everContinue Reading
In late 2012, I began a journey that would take me as far away from my home as I’d everContinue Reading
His gentle hand caresses the soft fur as if he is savoring the most delicious thing he has ever tasted.Continue Reading
The clock struck. 7 am. A harsh reality on a Saturday morning after a luscious Friday evening in Merida. IContinue Reading
When I was a child, I dreamt of flying all the time. In the morning I would open my eyesContinue Reading
Studies in England with a Master weaver, Theological studies at Trinity College, Bristol, a sojourn at the Banff Center, anContinue Reading
I was driving down the street to my next dog sitting appointment, when I noticed something a little strange. ThreeContinue Reading
Last year on my birthday I wrote about 56 Things I’ve Learned in My 56 Years. One year later asContinue Reading
Apparently there are Secret Pleasures of Menopause (who knew) and you can unlock them by coughing up $17.95 for theContinue Reading
Sex sells — and apparently so does dreadful writing. As long as its about young, beautiful, helpless females being sexually dominated byContinue Reading
Also published by the great folks at Elephant Journal “Shirley died”, my friend said. “NO SHE DIDN’T,” I yelled aContinue Reading
Inspired by Amanda Palmer and The Art of Asking I am not good at asking for help, and in my family,Continue Reading
Also published by the great folks at Elephant Journal I am a self-help addict. I love to read how othersContinue Reading
When we were kids, my mom used to serve us ‘tinned things on toast’. Maybe having 6 kids in 7 yearsContinue Reading
A wonderful poem by Sandra Spencer. I can’t remember who originally sent this to me, but it found me just asContinue Reading
Today is my moms birthday and she has disappeared. She did this once before, albeit years ago, when she announcedContinue Reading