usually i have sump-in. a quip. a gush. a rant. a peace sign. a white flag a’waving. this week: nada. you’ve rendered me quiet. both hands stacked over my mouth, in disbelief; imprisoning non-existent words. you’ve made me feel small with your...
i struggle at many things. pedicures for one. i suck at pedicures. even with navy seal precision, and tongue-out-of-my-mouth concentration, my toes still look as if i painted them blindfolded. and drunk. and no matter how careful i am when i pay someone else to...
lately i’ve been inhaling the color fresh. ’round here mr. winter is kind and mild mannered. minty. soft. rarely harsh. even our rain, like yesterday morning’s splash: juicy, plump, aquamarine, wet gumdrops, felt more like a tidying up, a quick...
friday zippity doo dah to you m’loves! my oh my what a busy week! and it looks like it’s going to be an even whackier weekend. hunkiest and i have checked our calendars, and it truly is the most wonderful time of the year! from now until the 26th of...
we southern californians received a nice dousing this morning. i think it was just mother nature’s way of speaking her mind over the last two days’ dismal behavior among many citizens. it was her method of taking a blubbering, inebriated, belligerent set...
