I saw a post the other day saying something to the effect that once the glue that kept Christmas together was gone Christmases are not the same. I considered that sentiment for awhile and responded with something about new glue and new Christmases. Thinking more...
Balance is a good thing. Everything in moderation. I can not off the top of my head think of another cliché to match those two but on Saturday the title of this entry came to me and I've been considering the three parts ever since. I have always loved snow days....
Rain, recovery, rest and realization. I am at my desk on this blustery morning , heavy rain falling outside my street level window and feeling so content and blessed to be here for another writing day. City days and country visits are a part of my November...
Grey November days are a thing. Color has just about disappeared in the landscape of deciduous trees and pumpkins and Halloween decorations are gone. The somber days leading up to Remembrance day come before Christmas lets loose. We have had a couple of gorgeous...
I just returned from an invigorating walk along the city sidewalks. The air was crisp enough for gloves but the sun was still strong and the wind held just a hint of November. November is here and I feel it. I felt alive, optimistic, happy but yet...
Mondays get bad reviews. I understand the Monday dread, the weekend went too fast frustration and all the negative feelings surrounding Monday . I too have had those same thoughts about the day but like everything else our thoughts depend on our...