Recently, it dawned on me that something was amiss. Not able to put my finger on it and pushing it to the other side of my brain, I shrugged my shoulders knowing like all lost memories before it, it too will pop back up. While brushing my teeth the other day it hit me. I… Continue reading Lipstick in the Home
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Remember My Dead
Undeniably one of the funniest guys I knew. Never to be taken all that serious Calculating with your practical jokes Leaving little chance of getting caught Endearing as the older brother I never had. Taken away too soon Out of the blue Damn I wish I could have said one more hello Damn, I wish… Continue reading Remember My Dead
Free Write Friday
I added another post to Free Write Friday. I really enjoy writing these! I have been using my "seeds" from the tin can and it will be a sad day when it is empty. Happy Reading.
If I Had a Space That Felt Like Home
If I had a space that felt like home, there would be a mess throughout the house that says, “someone lives here”. The space would also have a warm and cozy feeling no matter what time of the day or year. My home would have soup on the stove simmering all day long teasing us… Continue reading If I Had a Space That Felt Like Home
Part of Me….
Ok, back at a Draft and Craft we all were asked to write down on small slips of papers writing prompts. After we all wrote perhaps a little sentence or possibly the beginning line to a favorite poem…whatever, we placed all the slips of paper into a “hat”. The hat was passed around and we… Continue reading Part of Me….
Thick Chubby Cheeks…
Just a little something for Free Write Friday. It feels good to be back writing for the fun of it! Some random thoughts that needed a space. Head over to see it, thanks.
Rooted
People have asked me many times, “Why would you ever leave Wyoming to move here?” I half joke when I give my usual answer, “Because, when I send my kids outside to play, I know nothing is going to come and eat them.” After living the first thirty years of my life in Michigan,… Continue reading Rooted
Quiet Mornings
Recently a friend was visiting our farm. She lives in the city. While sitting on our front porch she made the comment, more to herself than me, “It is so quiet here.” I was out walking early this morning as the day was cresting over the hills. I love my early morning walks; the time… Continue reading Quiet Mornings
Take a Look…
I just put something I thought was fun on my Free Write Friday. I was shocked to see I haven't posted on that for some time. I have been busy writing for a few other ventures and of course Claire & Lizzie...Thanks Molly and Mom, my two biggest fans, for you comments. I am a… Continue reading Take a Look…
When I was Fifty
This was a little thing I worked on on our last Draft & Craft for the season. So sad. This is a really great group of people and I have enjoyed the last eight months writing with them. When I Was Fifty When I was fifty….I wanted to look like I did when I was… Continue reading When I was Fifty