my girl and her guy
I’m having a great time with my daughter this visit, especially the first day when she was accompanied by her new fella. After all, who could resist this kind of wild-and-crazy fun — two fools…
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in the interests of honesty
I really wanted to show you my hot pink, pointy-toed Fluevogs with the white stitching and the kitten heel, but we’ll save those for later. It’s sunny today, and time to be honest about what…
View Postautumn’s (not!) here (yet)
Hawksley Workman’s gorgeously mournful “Autumn’s Here” keeps playing in my head, altho’ I’m so far refusing to actually pull out the CD. Besides the jellyfish washing up on the beach and the blackberries ripening faster…
View Posta bit of this, some more of that
In Vancouver, sharing a lazy morning indoors, bacon and eggs, the papers — a nice contrast to the sound of the cars whizzing through the rain on the busy street just below us. Later on,…
View PostDisturbing the kids?
I love the flexibility of this blog-writing — in fact, I’m rediscovering that I love writing itself. Because I have this outlet, I tend to push little thoughts into coalescence. Random observations spin themselves into…
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