When I was little, I always associated the smell of a cigar with my Grampy (Mom’s Dad). It made me think of all the wonderful things at my Grandparent’s home and how much I loved being there. Now that my father has passed, it more reminds me of how much …
It is easy for me to fall in love with a book. I have done it many more times than I can count. I keep some of the most special ones close by so that I may grab one and lose myself for a little while whenever I need a …
Usually I eat. Since I have been on the whole weightloss/healthier me/exercise thing I needed to find another way to keep my brain active. I redesign the house on the Cape that we rent in my head. Crazy? Yes/no. This house is where my body stays while my soul is …
It’s interesting to me that I have seasonal affective disorder considering that all my childhood winter memories are good ones. We always had good snows and at least 4 or 5 snow days. There were tunnels to build, angels to make and hills to sled. I do remember one particular …
This is a blatent re-post but a good one. This is how my weekend without internet started. I walk in the door to let G-dog out at around noon Friday and notice a bottle of vegetable oil on the rug in the living room oil spots on the sisel rug …
Tree on Morning Walk Strip’ed of your coatReveals the abandoned homesLeft for warmer climes