2020

July 26th, again

Sooo… Lovely spot of the western North Carolina. Here… But we’re kinda rustic tonight so. More later I guess. Ciao,...

2020-07-26

July 25th, again

“Mr. Vanderbilt had a summer home here. Mr. Sandburg wrote poetry here while Mrs. Sandburg raised internationally famous goats here....

2020-07-25

July 24th, again

Fridays – or is it Try-days? Try-daze? Cry-daze? Well, whichever I have once more survived. having a teen… (why you...

2020-07-24

July 23rd, again

The day starts with the pitter patter of little feet, the jingle jangle of the pupper’s collar tags, and the...

2020-07-23

July 22nd, again

and so once more around the sun, my journey continues unimpeded. ’cause, ya know – the big blue marble kept...

2020-07-22

July 21st, again

Transitions, eh? Never-ending, rapidly speeding up, a quickening that leaves my perception of the change as just pure chaos, limiting...

2020-07-21

July 20th, again

So the week starts, ending with an adventure. Oh how will this all unfold? Well, for sure it will be...

2020-07-20

July 19th, again

An eventful day at the Hobbit House – we have a visitor once more, who brought loving kindness for the...

2020-07-19

July 18th, again

Saturdays. Oft fraught with anxiety and anger and frustration. Who are we kidding – every day is Anxie-day, or Blurs-day,...

2020-07-18