Monthly Archives: June 2018
Age Spots and Ecclesiastes
Maybe you noticed that I didn’t blog last week. Hmm. Here’s why: sometimes I come to the humbling notion that I have nothing of value to say. Often that concept is accompanied by a long look in the mirror in horror at the grey in my hair, the pruney wrinkles around my mouth, and that … Continue reading
Legacy or lunacy?
I’ve always, always been conscious of legacy. I don’t hail from a family with riches and trust funds, no. I never expected a financial inheritance. My storyteller heart has always claimed its birthright in the tales of my ancestors and of the people who have entered my life and changed me. I’ve collected stories like … Continue reading
Pancake Love
I love pancakes. Two circles of doughy, warmness fill my belly and satisfy me like no other breakfast. I like them slathered with melted butter and sprinkled generously with white sugar. (Syrup makes them soggy and, well, the taste of maple – yuck.) When we go out for breakfast, I order crepes or omelets or … Continue reading
