
Valentine Day Scraps
I am a keeper. Some people call folks like me hoarders, but I think that is a harsh word. It Continue reading
I am a keeper. Some people call folks like me hoarders, but I think that is a harsh word. It Continue reading
. . . that is the eternal question inside my head. Friends will tell you that I do both. With Continue reading
Yes, I know I am almost two months late to be announcing it, It was over the last day of Continue reading
The end of the year was not easy for me. Lots of loss, lots of weirdness. For instance, I had Continue reading
I have a confession to make. I’m obsessed with birthdays, anniversaries, national observance days and months. Because I am that Continue reading
The reason I didn’t come to blogging sooner was because I didn’t think that people wanted or needed to know Continue reading
Today, May 31st, would have been his 88th birthday – and I must say that I didn’t know him well, Continue reading
Last night the Poetry in Motion Open Mic at Ellie’s Cafe turned into Ladies Night. With only the Mr. Luckey Continue reading