Dearest sparkle being of luminous love! Yes I’m back to my old self, giving you silly names so I can feel connected to you as you read. We have such a wonderful tribe here. I love our conversations and so happy more of you are adding your stories to the mix. It’s what I always…
Dearest sparkle being, It occurred to me last week that I have somewhat fulfilled a dream of my parents- that I live in a place where I’m protected by privilege, although our definitions are not at all the same. For my parents, it’s why they came here after WW2- to build a life that would…
The heat wave here has my brain on “slo-mo” and so while scrambling for something profound to talk about this weekend I just collapsed into that kind of numb silly stupor that led to a seriously prolonged state of procrastination. You know the feeling. Just like Scarlett O’Hara on the plantation waving a fan saying;…
Dearest you, Now that I’m finally landing in my skin at my new digs in the countryside I’m contemplating how far a little effort goes in scooping up a miracle or two from the universe. Here’s what I mean by this. I have a tendency to be an isolator. Yes chatty gregarious moi likes to…
The Hot Mess of Beautiful Green Acres Dearest you, I’m writing this in my pajamas sitting in the only room in my new house in the country that is almost unpacked, with both doggies lying beside me exhausted from the past two days of moving and construction shock (that will apparently continue for the next…
