Days, by Ralph Waldo Emerson Daughters of Time, the hypocritic Days,Muffled and dumb, like barefoot dervishes,And marching single in an endless file,Bring diadems and fagots in their hands.To each they offer gifts, after his will,–Bread, kingdoms, stars, or sky that … Continue reading
What I see when I blog every day. . . . Yes, I am aware that it is very ‘busy.’ And maybe a little messy. I tried to get the Abominable Snowman and the Gargoyle in the picture but I … Continue reading
I watched “Bringing Down the House” tonight. I am a big Steve Martin fan, and the blurbs looks interesting. The blurbs were wrong. This was one of the lamest movies I’ve ever seen. I fast-forwarded through parts of … Continue reading
Several years ago, back in the middle school, I noticed that one of my boys was wearing a bullet belt. You know, a leather belt with 22 calibre bullets all around it. Real 22 bullets. Not fake ones. Real … Continue reading
This post won’t make much sense unless you are familiar with the books mentioned. Sorry. When I was a kid, I read voraciously, just as I do now. My first venture into the world of grown-up nonfiction was “Karen” and … Continue reading
My dear friend Irene makes these beautiful Ukranian eggs. She conducts seminars in this skill, and her Easter Eggs are works of art. She made one for me almost thirty years ago, and it’s still one of my treasures. She … Continue reading