Category: Musings

My mother-in-law, bought me my first sewing machine. It was a sturdy older machine that she picked up from a garage sale. It was straight

What I love about a beautiful book is the words and the way the author arranges them to create story. Words are life, and who

All my flowers died. Slouched on their stem Even though I love the change of seasons, it saddens me to see frozen vines so soon.

morning sights and sounds from my walk: -older woman handling a black rosary- I hailed her, and asked her, “Doing your rosary?”  “I certainly am.”

One of my friends from college ended up the activities director in a nursing home. She regularly fell asleep reading out the BINGO letters. Have

We are off for our last adventure of the season. The weather is lusciously fall-ish. The trees are doing a fine job changing to their

Today was blustery!! I’m pretty sure I rode into one of those 34 mph wind gusts. Thankfully, drivers gave me a wide berth when they

Some of the green tomatoes turned red. Last week I tore the tomato plants out by the roots before I left town. It did feel

When I was a child, on occasion, my mother dropped me off at the homes of people she knew who were home bound. “Visit with

I had to drive through torrential rain on Saturday morning to rescue my bike rider man. He was over 20 miles from the house. It