“It’s hard to dance with a devil on your back so shake him off.” – Florence and the Machine I was out running last week and this song came on. I hadn’t heard it in years. Besides being a great running song, it spoke to me and has been...
The weather has been nice where I am lately so I recently found myself out on the grass looking up at white, fluffy clouds moving quickly past the trees. When I was a child this was one of my favorite things to do. Watch the clouds zooming by. And if I wait patiently...
I am a bionic woman. Seven years ago I thought I had pancreatic cancer. Surgeons wanted to remove my spleen, gallbladder and a big portion of my pancreas. It is a very long, boring and terrifying story but in the end I am happy to say that I am FINE. How did doctors...
Pastel Is a tactile medium. My daughter actually doesn’t like the feel of pastels on her fingers. And I simply love it. It is funny because she used to play the guitar and I could not stand the feel of the strings against my fingers. To each their own. I...
I am crabby. Crabby, crabby, crabby… I was so crabby that I could not write a blog on time this week. I tried. The sentences would not come. The ideas would not appear. Write, write, write… yuk. Hmmm. Paint, paint paint… bleah. Children ran away as I...
