Six word memoirs evoke deep insights. Or not.
What do you do with expired medications? Send them to jail!
A Sunday Salad: hiking, drinking, swing dancing, sushi
The end of my postaday pledge.
April is National Poetry Month & I’m 25% thru the WordPress pledge. Time for a rhyme!
Pistachio dreams. Italy vacations.The flavor of memory and desire.
It’s hot in here. Could someone turn down my body’s thermostat?