The first day I’ve been insisting that Eamon have his own kitten for over a year now. When we lost Butthead this past April, I asked and we…
So many people ask, “Is she a good baby?” I look at them questioningly. They clarify, ”Does she sleep through the night or cry all the time, that…
The Sequel to My Brown Thumb, Woman Vs. Plant was published elsewhere first. And edited for this rebroad. My actual garden remains ignored while I’m tied to a…
Again my nose was my source of misery. Read This Burning Head Pain is Familiar for the background story on my phobia.Although it seems the pregnancy had kept…
I love books. I love to escape into books. They’re like a free vacation and I even think of them as friends. Who can argue the pleasure of…
I’ve seen the light …as art. Currently there’s an exhibit at the Academy Art Museum in Easton, Maryland that is about light as art. Being a lighting director, My…
So many times I take pictures and then plum forget I took them. So I thought I’d grab a few and make a collage. Eamon rode the bike…
When we go to the beach, I end up with a bag of shells. I’m a collector, therefore I am. In random drawers in my house you’ll find…
I finally recognized I have “opposing” definitions of a woman. Two iconic images living in my head but not allowed to coexist. The icon of successful working woman…
For years, I dreamed of a patch of dirt to lovingly cultivate my garden in. I exclaimed that was the reason I wanted to own a house. “Be…