Confession: I’m not good at doing things “just because”. When I had writer’s block every the other day, my bestie Val said something insightful, something my husband has said many
Confession: I’m not good at doing things “just because”. When I had writer’s block every the other day, my bestie Val said something insightful, something my husband has said many
… but I’m already breathless. Help! I’m stuck in a mire of my own good intentions!
So the ever-creative Mandy Thompson gave this writing prompt on her bloggity-blog the other day, and I’m kind of proud of what I could come up with in five minutes,
I’ve been designing bits and pieces of things for a while now, really ever since I first made a clip-art heavy menu for Dani’s Coffee Cottage. (Nearly 10 years ago?
I’m sorry, but this I had to share. I find it hard to explain sometimes why I care about politics, why I think it’s important, why I believe that there
Relationships are a funny business. It seems to me that any relationship with another human is like spraying a Miracle-Gro and Weed Killer cocktail on a poor struggling sap of
Lisa and I are in the middle of a horseback-riding lesson. Teaching her to ride is like trying to get a butterfly to flutter in a straight line – adorable,
…but this was too good not to share. [youtube=http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=UgAIsXFH9NE&rel=0&color1=0xb1b1b1&color2=0xcfcfcf&hl=en&feature=player_embedded&fs=1]
Today is Hump Day, Tax Day, Tea Party Day, Brooke’s Bday. Today is my Creative-Sprite-has-sprited-off-to-play-with-her-faerie-friends-and-I-am-very-cross-with-her-but-have-no-choice-but-to-wait-for-her-return-Day. So I am eating an ice cream sandwich on a very windy and cold deck,
My grandma is 84 years old. She’s lived through The Great Depression and several smaller recessions, World War II and several smaller wars, severe Polio, putting herself through college, leaving