Someday In September, I Won’t be so Glum

Someday in September I won’t be so glum.  It hits me around this time every year as everything in the garden is dying. I look out my kitchen window at the wilted and black stems and the herbs that need cutting before the first frost.  I have cucumbers and tomatoes still, but I can feel the…

Sometimes Life is Stunning

  Sometimes life is stunning. if you stop and look.   forget the heavy stuff you carry on your shoulders (perhaps) set it aside for a minute.   look down and be filled with wonder, sometimes.

I am clutter.

I am clutter.  I am stuff.  I collect things. I feel good when I see a trinket that my mom and dad brought me, back in 1970-whatever from some place they were visiting.  They have travelled all over the world and brought something back for us girls each time.   I look at these things…

Painting and Poetry

“Painting is poetry that is seen rather than felt, and poetry is painting that is felt rather than seen.” — Leonardo da Vinci