Waiting. . .
We are all waiting, although some of us are waiting perhaps more impatiently (and definitely more uncomfortably) than others. My lovely daughter (isn’t she beautiful?!) is stuck in the city, within reach of her midwife…
View PostWe are all waiting, although some of us are waiting perhaps more impatiently (and definitely more uncomfortably) than others. My lovely daughter (isn’t she beautiful?!) is stuck in the city, within reach of her midwife…
View PostPhotos throughout this post are of the gorgeous, expansive Piazza Navone in Rome. The statuary in the fountains tells magical, mythical, wondrous tales. . . Random Observation #1: While Grandmothers awaiting the imminent arrival of…
View PostI’ve been slammed by a hit of depression this week, but I’m hoping I’ve put most of it behind me. I do wonder how much hormones have to do with these swampy patches. Solidly past…
View PostI’m busy enjoying city activities, although this week’s heat is a bit daunting. Vancouver isn’t a city with ubiquitous air-conditioning, and we certainly don’t have it in our condo. Nor do we have a floor…
View PostLast night, surrounded by lemon trees, the dusk snuggling in comfortably around us, we pulled white plastic chairs over a stone terrace to a long collection of white plastic tables, the ten of us claiming…
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