Monthly Archives: February 2020

Twas the moment she said “Hi!” to me as I left the luncheonette her face recalled but not her name though she remembered mine. I said hello and how are you as we both turned back inside to share another … Continue reading →

Tell me Siri Who should I marry? Kylie and Molly both love me but I love them each so differently. Decisions are so hard to make I want to avoid a major mistake so tell me Siri for you are … Continue reading →

So you’re a 40 something married woman who works everyday as a custom engraver.  You majored in graphic arts in college.  In the yearbook  you are prominently listed as “Best Artist”  You do amateur theater and you and your husband … Continue reading →

She knew he didn’t love her ‘cause his all-time Snapchat rate was always other girls and that web cam whore Kate. And she wanted to hang out but he said it was too late then he posted on his Facebook … Continue reading →

“anytime while I was a slave, if one minute’s freedom had been offered to me, and I had been told I must die at the end of that minute, I would have taken it—just to stand one minute on God’s … Continue reading →

Look at me!   This is fun!! Mommy has never been this close to a horsey!! 🙂 .

Last evening while sipping a Dewars on ice I casually watched the last Democratic debate before the New Hampshire primary next week.  All I got was depressed. Can any one on that stage last night beat the newly emboldened Trump?  … Continue reading →

Did your parents meet while marching for peace in San Francisco in that Summer of Love? Or on a freedom ride to Selma sitting there on the bus holding hands thinking “us”? Don’t feel too bad if they first met … Continue reading →

What do you say when she asks “How do I know you love me?” Don’t say “I don’t; I only love your ass.” Don’t say “You have to ask?” She does; she just did. “You should know by now” doesn’t … Continue reading →

We are a specie with amnesia, in many ways quite lost roots and origins forgot, hidden hands ensuring we remain asleep “investing” in our unconsciousness, keeping us as sheep, asking no questions, satisfied with bread and circus. Two cars in … Continue reading →