It has a yellow awning. To me that is a good sign. It is an unconventional place, a boutique of Continue reading
Some diseases mane the victim. Some diseases waste them away. Others work to slowly erode what you cannot see. These Continue reading
I am a keeper. Some people call folks like me hoarders, but I think that is a harsh word. It Continue reading
The day is here, Have a cup of cheer! To you and yours We wish you joys!
As with everything in my writing life, there is a death. Today I announce with mixed emotions, the end (therefore 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
It’s been twenty one years and I talk about it like it was yesterday. I have boxes of odd things Continue reading
It’s the day that I cry Because I have no reason to figure out what you don’t have Or buy Continue reading