Musings

Started reading My Antonia, by Willa Cather. It’s been most

Today I was thinking of art. How we corral it.

I sent this picture to one of my grown girls

Duck crossings at 3 in the afternoon. This seems to

Our shortest of the short ones barely speaks. But, yesterday

This morning hubby and I went for a bike ride

What do the tiny squash plants want? Are they thirsty,

I’m kicking it on the jelly this year Between my

Bike riding is in full swing now. So are dogs.

Such a fun weekend here. Ballets abound. Short ones are