inspiration, where hast thou gone?

My eyes lazily take in the dull scene before me. I’m in my bedroom, surveying the contents on two tables. The items on each table are nice enough, some useful, a few decorative. They just looked listless, the way I’ve been feeling. Am I projecting? Waiting for some sort of inspiration to strike, I slowlyContinue reading “inspiration, where hast thou gone?”

Face to Face with the Reality of NOW

If someone had told me a few months ago that I would experience a global pandemic that could threaten my existence and the well being of those I love, I would have said, no way. If I’d been told that 22 million people in the U.S. would lose their livlihoods too, I would have beenContinue reading “Face to Face with the Reality of NOW”

Dear Mr. President

Dear Mr. President, Have you lost your mind, Mr. President? You’re el Presidente as you so like to remind everyone! That title carries with it behavioral and moral obligations. Please remember children are watching you, listening too. Demeaning those who disagree with you is not on the list of approved –for public-consumption-activities. You’re too nasty,Continue reading “Dear Mr. President”

enjoying ice cream under curfew

For the second day in a row, in mid-afternoon, I expressed my desire for McConnell’s soft serve. For the second day in a row, my request was quickly dismissed as being very foolish. “No, Dianne,”my husband reiterated firmly at the second request. “What’s the matter with you? ” I get asked that question frequently byContinue reading “enjoying ice cream under curfew”

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