My creative self has been struggling.
Hard.
I have been consumed and obsessed with the state of our country and planet> My desire to write has been stifled. I feared perhaps killed.
But that isn’t the case.
Art Is Art
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Where Everybody Knows Your Name
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My apologies to the Cheers theme. I opined, recently, that I wouldn’t be surprised if the president couldn’t easily name his grandchildren. Perhaps that seems far-fetched. Maybe, one would think “no, no matter how horrible he is, what grandfather wouldn’t know the names of his own grandkids?” Sadly, I have experienced this level of narcissism. My second husband...
The Best Laid Plans
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We had best laid plans for Sunday.
A few little painting projects and a cookout.