This week for #TellAMemoryTuesday, I’m taking a break from the chronological order. Next week we’ll be back on track with our move to Plainfield, New Jersey. Today we travel back to the time when I was a little girl in elementary school. The year […]
World: So Much Beauty and Diversity
World is the prompt word for Five Minute Friday this week. What do you think of when you see or hear that word? Often, my mind goes to the big round ball we live on, earth. I think of the song He’s Got the Whole […]
Wedding Day Remembrances
I do remember we stopped on the opposite side of the road to hop out, run across the footbridge and get into our car. This made it almost impossible for anyone to follow us. But I don’t remember actually getting into the car, though of course we did!
Beyond Your Wildest Dreams
Open the door to a world beyond imagination, beyond the sky, transcending the reaches of your wildest dreams
Celebrate: There is Nothing too Small
In a Facebook group I belong to, Fridays are days for celebration. Today I found an old blog post about celebrating. I first shared it on November 12, 2014, on my former blog. It has been updated, but all the links shared here are still live […]
Remembrance: A Mother’s Perspective #LMMLinkup
About five years ago, I wrote my first blog post as a guest on my daughter Jamie’s first blog. She was hosting an empathy series with several guest contributors. My remembrance is that I was unsure and timid about doing it, because I had not written much […]
Creativity With Art, Food, Writing and More
I love the word creativity, don’t you? It evokes happy thoughts and conjures up a myriad of ways to make art. There are professionals who create magnificent paintings, pottery, blown glass, mosaics and much more. But they are not the only ones who can create. I […]
Blossoms, Springtime and Light
I love the freshness and brightness of spring with all the new leaves and blossoms and fruit. The bright sunny days bring joy and inspiration.
Poetry Writing is Good Therapy #LMMLinkup
I was bemoaning the fact that I had not done any poetry writing could not think of anything. Finally, a poem began to surface.
Spring and a Beach Vacation
Spring always comes after winter, then summer, fall and back to winter. After winter, spring comes again and so on. The cycle repeats.