I decided that while I had this cold and couldn’t go play at weaving or go workout at the gym […]
March for Our Lives
On a beautiful spring day, several thousand people in San Luis Obispo, California, USA came together to say that no […]
A MEMORY
I wrote the following shortly after my brother, Daniel, died. I miss him more than I can say. If you […]
Wet Stuff from the SKY!!!
California. The Land of Fruits and Nuts. My guess is that the phrase started somewhere in the ’60’s. Haight-Ashbury and […]
Lessons in Colors
Weaving is an art. I have never considered myself an artist. But I understand colors. I enjoy sharp contrast. I […]
Hell Week
I have been absent from the this space for a few days. I would like to say that “life got […]
The Kid
On March 3, 2012, my daughter graduated from law school. She was valedictorian of her class. I was a tad […]
The Fun We Had
Any exploration travel requires a few “experts”. Folk who can point out and explain the importance or purpose of the […]
Learning to be Tidy (sort of)
I was the only girl child. My grandmother made my clothes and they were spectacular. My brothers taught me football, […]
Auntie Doo
If I remember the story correctly, my oldest brother had a difficult time saying Auntie Lou. My mother’s older sister […]
