Reality Shift

I feel I need to complete  this thought process before it vanishes. Even now it is entering the realms of  dreams barely remembered, the kind you want to remain in forever, and as you close your eyes to continue the fantasy, are just out of reach, and soon those deepest of thoughts are gone forever. Read More…

The House Diet

It was the deadliest of unions. A guy who never threw anything away, and a gal who loved to shop. What you end up with after 12 years is a stack of stuff that would shame a hoarder. As the days of my return to Minnesota to erase my life there drew nearer, the more Read More…

Procrastination

It really is like riding a bicycle, writing that is. You never really forget how once you have done it, but the longer you don’t, the harder it is to start again. And your butt is pretty sore the first few times. It’s been over two months since my last post, and I have been Read More…

My life as a chair………..

For practically my whole adult life, it never occurred to me to buy furniture that wasn’t new. After all, who wanted something you spend a huge amount of time on, to have been used by someone else. This month I am moving from a furnished rental house to an unfurnished one, and so I needed Read More…

Cuff happens.

On Mothers Day, I was giving my Daughter a ride to her Mom’s house to spend the day with her. We were passing a bus stop not too far from her house, and noticed 3 police cars with lights on in the middle of a side street. Going past, there was a huge young man standing Read More…

To Yoga, or not to Yoga.

I think I am in pretty good shape for my age. Maybe we all feel that way because we don’t look at ourselves as old. My vision softens when I look in the mirror. Pictures don’t soften so much. The sixties were my formative years, and two things happened to shape my habits for the next Read More…