I was born in Germany and until I was six my life was ordered; I was loved, sheltered and nurtured,…
grandmother
From Hood to Exclusive…
We were supposed to go out with my brother after visiting friends in Highgate but instead, it was raining and…
Daughts’ Daughts…
Daughts is a Mum! Congratulations. There’s nothing more amazing in life than your girl – child giving birth to her first…
Nothing Steady and Predictable About Our Day-to-Day…
Hubs and I have led atypical lives together. 9-5 was not the norm for us. There was nothing steady and…
Praise & Worship-at-home…
Trying to praise and worship the Lord at home is difficult. Traditional church used to make it so easy for…
Remembering the Dead…
I was reading a beautiful poem by John O’Donohue, At the End of the Day, where he asks twenty-two questions,…
A Perfect Day….
Today it rose to 85 degrees F, the wind was from the south blowing at about 22 mph and I…
Sometimes the Grass is Not Greener…
I love photographing the cows in our surrounding fields. I am reminded of walks taken with my paternal grandmother in…
Out of the Mouths of Babes…
Last Thursday I went into school to teach fourth grade. By now I had taught second and fifth grade and…
Baring my Sole…
My grandmother loved the sales. She would buy blouses, nighties, dresses, stockings, twin-sets, gloves and suits. Her armoire was brimming…