I find it reassuring to know that creativity is often messy. I have the ability to clutter anything: my desk (er, desks); my spot at the kitchen table; my bedside stand; anywhere I plant myself to solve newspaper puzzles. I created a workspace out of half of our den. The half away from the fireplace.Continue reading “Messy Creativity”
Author Archives: Coming Home to Myself
Sophie
Sophie is very much alive, just not exactly kicking. From the beginning, veterinarians warned us that she would be prone to arthritis, due to her bowed legs and the way her body is constructed. She’s been taking daily doggie doses of glucosamine chondroitin for years. This past year, she’s found it difficult to get herselfContinue reading “Sophie”
Rueful Thoughts
I’m back on my front porch in the cool of the day. My cup holds the dregs of a pot of tea—strong and bitter I’ve never tasted the herb rue, but it must also be bitter to match its name. I have one straggly rue plant in my neglected herb garden. Since it’s survived fromContinue reading “Rueful Thoughts”
Converging Thoughts
“You’ll understand some day.” A recent This American Life program pointed out that we think we know all there is to know of something, until we realize we’ve never grasped its greater reality. We have to reach that a particular level of age and experience to see matters from a different angle. I think I’veContinue reading “Converging Thoughts”
Thoughts about SCOTUS
At the time of my third pregnancy (my last pregnancy) my custom was to strap my 3 year old son into his bike seat and set out for a ride after his older brother left for school. He would fall asleep on the ride, and I’d return home ready to take on household chores. ThatContinue reading “Thoughts about SCOTUS”
The Water Barrel Paradox
We have three water barrels. The city’s water utility department offers a rebate. Nice. We had to replace one and got another rebate. Two containers are in the backyard. By attaching a hose, we can drain off the water under the apricot tree, or move it around the edges of the yard. The third barrelContinue reading “The Water Barrel Paradox”
Variations on a Theme
Today’s blog is going to be a miscellany, because I haven’t come up with a topic. Gardening I’ve been watering our raised beds and containers nightly because of the hot dry days. In spite of adding “good” dirt to the raised beds, those plants seem to be suffering almost as much as last year. ThisContinue reading “Variations on a Theme”
Speculating
I think one of the reasons I write science fiction, AKA speculative fiction, is the chance to imagine the world as it might become. I found science fiction at the library as a child. It was sometime later that I discovered what I call speculative non-fiction. Big Foot, Yetis, extraterrestrial contacts with humans . .Continue reading “Speculating”
HEART SICK
The timing of Memorial Day and recent shootings at Uvalde and in Buffalo, makes me want to rant about guns, and to rant about the parallels I see between guns and drone strikes and bombs and wars—endless wars. We need healthcare for all, and attention to mental health in every school. Why don’t we insistContinue reading “HEART SICK”
Setting Goals
My earlier attempt to set a goal doing a little yoga every day fizzled out after little more than a week. I still do bits of yoga, but not regularly. And then came the lost week of Covid when I did nothing at all. Well, hardly anything. The dishes got done. The clutter grew. EvenContinue reading “Setting Goals”
