June 2026
“Green was the silence, wet was the light,
the month of June trembled like a butterfly.” — Pablo Neruda
“Green was the silence, wet was the light,
the month of June trembled like a butterfly.” — Pablo Neruda
May was full of color and flowers and art. There was lots of sushi, and the hunt for the best Marg-and-Nachos-Combo in the valley continues. I harvested my potatoes. I grew exactly two and they were nothing to write home about unfortunately! I’m painting almost every single day and walking dogs both old and new. […]
Read More May 2026“We’re to be lights in the dark, cold days that are this world. Like fireflies in December.” ― Jennifer Erin Valent
Read More December 2025Almost all caught up. Almost.
Read More November 2024Some missing pages.
Read More August • September • October 2024“I drifted into a summer-nap under the hot shade of July, serenaded by a cicada lullaby, to drowsy-warm dreams of distant thunder.” — Terri Guillemets
Read More July 2024The road to Hell, yadda yadda…
Read More May 2024“It was a bright cold day in April, and the clocks were striking thirteen.” — George Orwell
Read More April 2024“There is always in February some one day, at least, when one smells the yet distant, but surely coming, summer.” — Gertrude Jekyll
Read More February 2024“In November, the earth is growing quiet. It is making its bed, a winter bed for flowers and small creatures. The bed is white and silent, and much life can hide beneath its blankets.” — Cynthia Rylant
Read More November 2023