This holiday weekend is a chance for Mister and me to do nothing. To go nowhere. To just be still. We’re this close to being fully-recovered from moving. All we need now is some quiet time. Maybe…
“Heartbreak Hotel” and Something Completely Different
I’m up to the seventh track on Love & Honesty. And that song is “Heartbreak Hotel.” Yes, this is that “Heartbreak Hotel.” No, it sounds nothing like his version. My version is haunting. Slow. It is, I…
The Facts of Life
This is what I see when I look out the window of “the hotel,” where I now reside. So is this… Turn slightly, and this is what I see… This, too… …
Beautiful Things
This is a photo of my fridge, taken yesterday morning. Sad pickings, I know. But at least there were some grapes, blueberries and Aranciata. You’d think I could live on that for a few weeks. But you’d…
Creative Life
I haven’t painted in a while, and I hope to get back to it this week. I’ve missed it, sorely. I’ve also missed art in general. And music. And cooking. The last 6 weeks weren’t exactly what…
7000 Pounds
Mister and I have moved into a small apartment. We’ve taken to calling it “The Hotel.” After living in a house – with a garage – this is definitely downsizing. And because we’ve downsized, not everything we own…