Some of you have noted that I’ve not blogged in a long time. Too true. Three days after my last post, December’s Tis the Season, in which I expressed gratitude for robust good
I was admiring a heap of shiny purple eggplants yesterday when a forcefully upbeat voice on the grocery store sound system sang out, “Tis the season to be jolly!”, jolting me
While the two core activities I’ve shared with you so far are things I’ve loved since early in life, this last one blossomed from the intense personal healing work of my later
Those first two words, evoking the Abba song by that title from way back in 1976—the year I graduated from high school—are a blast from the past, aren’t they? While I may no
Sixty years ago, at age three, I jumped in my neighbor’s swimming pool and have never really dried off. I took to water instantly, feeling at home there, and have spent much of
Welcome to my blog! I’m so glad you’re online with me. At one point, I wasn’t sure I’d ever make it here. I started on this project two full years ago but got massively
