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Category Archives: Writing
Momma Robin
For the second year in a row we have a Momma Robin sitting in a nest she built one night just a few weeks ago. She sits in it day and night, now, so I am sure she’s got eggs … Continue reading
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Iris – on Mother’s Day
This piece about the iris that need nurturing over time is one I wrote over a year ago, but still reminds me of my life as a Mom. It seems fitting today for a Mother’s Day post on this blog. I … Continue reading
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Changing Places
All week I’ve been moving pictures off walls and hauling things to Good will. Rainy days do this to me. But how can you give away your grandmother’s cut glass candy dish? Or your mother’s oval plate with the robin on … Continue reading
Today
It rained today, after thunder and lightening put me to sleep last night. I love snuggling under the covers, hiding my head, when the thunder sounds like it’s just hit the house, when I know it hasn’t, of course. Went … Continue reading
Posted in Novel, Organization, Rain, Writing
Tagged Breathing, Clutter, Healing, Memoir, Novel, Organization, Pensacola, Pruning, Recycle
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Summer
Summer is supposed to be time for picking raspberries in our yard, making rhubarb pies, and picking asparagus from our garden. This summer, however, we have had a different purpose, and I hesitate to write here for fear of bleeding … Continue reading
Posted in Gratitude, Summer, Survival, Trauma, Writing
Tagged Healing, Joy, Laughter, Life, Long Goodbye, Sadness, Survival, Things I love
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Beyond Forever
Finally, a day to call my own, mostly because I have a car in the garage with a flat tire. Spent some time out in the yard this morning, wearing a warm jacket and looking for signs of Spring. I … Continue reading
Posted in Nostalgia, Writing
Tagged Daughter, Long Goodbye, Love, Memories, Mother, Valentine
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Making Pillows
It’s true. I love making pillows, and especially on rainy days. Now that Fall is officially upon us, I am thinking ahead to the stash of fabrics I’ve accumulated over the summer, with bright peonies and yellow sunflowers and rust … Continue reading
Fall Leaves in Millwood
Who wouldn’t love Fall leaves like this? We live a few blocks north of the small town of Millwood, a small town, with a wonderful small park, quaint shops (really, just a few), and gingerbread houses, and these magnificent trees. Every September and … Continue reading
Posted in Fall, Gratitude, Survival, Writing
Tagged Breathing, Home, Promises, Small town
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