Fiction Therapy

Sometimes I just want my reading to be entertaining and well-written, not necessarily light, but defnnitely lighter than Karl Ove Knaussgard’s struggles…. After this last weekend, all I wanted to do was pull the covers…

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Monday, Monday…

I still don’t have any words that can pass the filters I impose on myself for this blog. There were emotional bumps in the weekend sisters’ road trip, although watching my 21-year old nephew compete…

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Look for the Helpers

I had intended to post from this weekend road trip I’m on with my sisters. But yesterday was a long day that saw us settled in a beautiful spot just in time to read of…

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Word-less Wednesday

 Wow! I’m beyond gratified, so very, very pleased at your reception of my thoughts onpost-travel transition, retirement liminality — and the pleasures of looking, the resistance to wanting. All thoughts that seemed too scrambled,  too…

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Because . . . Mitford!

I’ve been skittering around in various directions since I got back from our trip, trying to sort out what I want to do and how to organize my time to do it. Finally, I feel…

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