Saturday morning I glanced at the time on the microwave, 10:07, and I knew in my heart that if there were 138 hours in this Saturday it would not nearly be enough time to…

And after all this, here Friday morning, the heat wave winding down, the sky clearing back to blue, the fragrance and deadliness of wild fire smoke blowing east, my fingertips beginning the slow ache…

So, every time I hit ‘Publish’ here, and a today’s post flies into your home, it’s like the curtain going up. On the movie of me. And when “I do not think, therefore I…

Not feeling great (physically), alone and broke, do not am(ing) all over the place, not a single idea for a Wednesday post, and this shows up. Cameron, on the left, driving his mother who…

Two weeks ago, in a week of Girl Group posts, I offered up what I said is one of my all-time favorite lines in the (my) rocked and rolled world – “Wish I could…

Sunday morning usual stuff – meditations, readings, coffees, Pages, exercises, yummy brekkie foods, and off on a way long walk, upon which I was a walking host to four kitties and five racoons. Then…

My website “148curiousthings” — a most lovely expression of my writing and art — has expired. Twinkled out of existence. A joy these last two years, more so because I was able to envision…

There’s a dragon sitting on the newest bookcase (White – I see a bookcase and I want it painted white). I drove way over into Southeast a couple months back and paid and brought…

Things are connected. Stuff’s connected. Probably everyone knows it, gets it. This happened only because that happened, and that happened because that happened, which follows a previous this and that, and trace it backwards…

Should I change my sobriety date? My friend Lora – we’ve never met – sends an email about a podcast which leads to my retrieval of “Lightning Striking – Ten Transformative Moments in Rock…