Racheal’s mother passed away in her sleep Friday morning at home. Today we are a little less numb but grateful that she is finally at peace. The following are snapshots of the day: “Oh, summer has clothed the earth in a cloak from the loom of the Sun.”- Paul...
I have already scaled back the usage and scope of my personal Facebook account, opting to focus on my professional pages. Now, it seems, I may be on the verge of leaving Facebook altogether in favor of other social media outlets. If Facebook is not going to allow content...
Friends organized a Painting with a Twist party. After one bottle of wine and two hours this was the result:
I cannot see, so I look beyond I cannot feel, so touch the stars I cannot taste, so I swallow anonymity I cannot smell, so I breathe the scentless air. I cannot hear, so I am deafened by the world I cannot find spirit, so I perceive all that...
Wishing a blessed Ostara to one and all. May the stirrings of spring bring peace and plenty to you.
From the big book of forgotten English words that need to make a comeback! There have been only a few recorded uses of this one.
Today’s quote provides a look into literary history. As one epigram of the time put it: “In merry old England it once was a rule, The King had his Poet, and also his Fool: But now we’re so frugal, I’d have you to know it, That Cibber can serve...
Today’s quote tackles the “who am I?” conundrum.