Awhile ago I wrote “What is home?” as a study of my emotional attachment to 25 acres that passed out of my grasp at 22. Little did I know then, when I could have envisioned myself marrying Mom’s newly discovered yard man, I forget his name but can still see a glimpse of him inContinue reading “Where is Home “
Daily Archives: July 29, 2017
Friday Report
From the drafts — Telling that I chose to title Lost in the Shuffle and then went poof into the ether. Basically, cited Greek gods, a poet whose work I just discovered & Heather Locklear, who just ended up in trouble with pills and alcohol. The idea was that my ‘biggest’ days on this blogContinue reading “Friday Report”
