I’m having dark days. All writers I’ve read about sink into deep holes once in a while. It’s not my style, but lately and particularly
I think in a past life I was a wanderer. Some brand of nomad traveling and exploring distance. A good road trip puts me right
I think that New Mexico is my favorite state. I love the geography, the weather and the vibe. It’s a strange dance between the people
A wonderful visit over coffee with Tom and Peg complimented our morning. I was loathe to leave. Not in a big hurry to hit Gallup
Okay, I’m a bit fuzzy. I’ve been making the day my mantra….it’s Wednesday….it’s Wednesday…it’s Wednesday…right? We pulled into L.A. on Monday night after getting trapped
Our morning started off with breakfast, laughs and more laughs. My cousin can make me laugh like no other person on the planet. Now, Wendy
I struggled to stay awake to enjoy the company and fabulous music, but my eyes….wouldn’t….stay….open. The picnic, the wine, the laughs….wiped me out. I slept
The weather on this trip has been remarkably kind. Unfortunately, we were packing for this trip in 90 degree weather. I advised the niece (from
I posted this morning in a light drizzle with this little guy hovering over my back. He wasn’t little. It grew into a full fledged
I actually said that to the poor girl in the espresso hut that miraculously appeared next to the gas station in Burns, Oregon. Oh, I’ve
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