I have mentioned a near-obsession with how others live with art. I have also mentioned painting a companion piece for “God Save The Queen.” And now I’ve combined these interests in my own home. I didn’t grow…
Thursday Memories
Ah! The eighties! How do I love thee? Let me say – about a jillion ways! I was a bold, crazy chick back then. The me of now rather envies that gal, from time to time. Especially…
The Circle of Life
Mister had himself a mosey to check on the bees and reported back to me. It wasn’t good. We then moseyed together and I saw for myself. Mister pointed out that what’s left of the hive appears…
Fading Light
The light is changing faster and faster. Morning darkness lingers and evening darkness hurries. It’s beautiful really. And I daresay it’s our only indication of a season change. You see, friends, we’re expecting 90-degree temps for the…
Uhh…
Is it just me, or was I right to be terribly uncomfortable when OMD’s “Enola Gay” played over the sound system at a Japanese restaurant just after Mister and I sat down?
There Is a God
For weeks now, there’s been a broken shower here at the new pad. I won’t bore you with the whole story, but suffice it to say the inoperative shower needed a specific part that is manufactured in The…
Bus Number 2
“Now first it wasn’t easy – Changin’ Rock and Roll and minds. And things were getting shaky. I thought I’d have to leave it behind. But now it’s so much better (it’s so much better). I’m funking out in…
Blood Moon
On Sunday night, like many in the world, Mister and I climbed up on the roof, trying to see the Blood Moon. Okay, so maybe others weren’t up on their roofs, but that was our…