For some reason my desk is a favourite lounging spot for two of my cats; Madge loves to stretch his…
writing
Card Exchange…
Ian, my film-maker son, and I have been exchanging cards each month for the last three years…or so he says.…
The Hazard of Not Writing…
My occasional job is finally taking its rightful place in my life. Much as I dislike schedules and time keepers…
Saying “Yes”…
Writer’s block, Is this what it is? I no longer feel compelled to sit at my desk and spend a…
Missing Goes on Forever…
My Mum died five years ago today…it was Pentecost Sunday. So it’s not very surprising that family has been on…
Walking in the Path of Salvation…
On my yoga mat I practice being mindful. Last week I began to think of inspiration and how, if I…
A Grubby Piece of Paper with Schedule Written on it…
When I homeschooled and we took a few weeks break during the summer I was usually ready to go back…
Listening to My Body…
I, like many women, push myself through all kinds of ailments, from the common cold to aching muscles, headaches to…
Turkey Creek, Florida…
My first reaction to being back in Turkey Creek was, “Why?” The easy reason is, Hubs and I had made…
