"How luscious lies the pea within the pod." ~Emily Dickinsonquote source
I am alone.Alone with the whole night ahead of me. Alone.Ahhh.......~sigh~I should spend this time on housework. I should use this time to push forward in my studies.I will do neither.Gonna glut myself on Bravo. I wil…
The garden.Lettuce.I've no idea what type of lettuce, the seeds I used were mixed and I thought all the lettuce was destroyed by Miss J.I have random bunches of lettuce throughout the garden as I tossed all the soil in o…
I am sick of...having no time for anything that I need or want to do, fresh-mouthed children (mine), getting a large cappuccino that is 95% foam, cosmetics network sales bullshit, constantly cleaning but never having a c…
The days are flowing. I'm grateful for that. There is a single pod of peas in my garden. This thrills me. Seriously.A. is testing her/my limits. It's interesting because she wiggles between being a wee one who want…
Forgetting to breathe, holding breath. Finally breathing easy, and I am forget.Forgetting myself, too. Too often.Breathe slow.Slow down and drop one.Juggle many, lose a few, always more.Best.And breathe.
Happy Father's day to all the dads out there.The world is a better place with good dads in it.And prayers for all the children who are mourning this day because their dad died in Iraq.3803 dead in Iraq.
My garden grows.As you can see, the Fae have taken up residence.All tomato plants. The others are not quite visible.That, in the low left corner is dill.The first of the season,plucked today from a plant in a separate p…
My daughter says to me today..."Mama, why did they spell ballet wrong on my bag?""It's right, honey... there's a 't' on the end because the word is taken from French.""Oh," she says.~~~"Do the French know we are taking t…
As with everything in my journey, my hiatus was infused with "good" and the "bad." Those are just perceptions though, because what seems good might not truly be so and bad things might actually be blessings.So I accept …