Beautiful rubbish:

It's been a month of Re-Gifting fridays, and to be honest, I'm not sure it will reach beyond that.  In my heart, it will, and on p...

I'm just going to say it.  I've been bit by the bird love bug, and it's only been four days.   It started off as a normal S...

Hands.  How many words pour forth without a mouth from these ten-fingered instruments.  With hands we greet, flirt, hide, hold; we clutch f...

Dear friday , time of reflecting gratitude for the grace, the gifts, of this week - of this life - how I need this day.  More words come...

  * I post these today for several reasons.  First , I'd like to link them from my Grief page on this blog, since they are the earli...

Poor guy didn't realize, when he married me, what wedding a writer would entail.  How I delight in the telling of everyday stories, of ...

Time for a little Friday reflecting on the beautiful gifts of this week.  I even have a few pictures to go along.  And to kick it all off, ...