Where Is Your Mountain?

Where is your focus today? To be honest, I have taken pride in my ability to multitask, multi-focus. I’m working two jobs while studying for a third. And writing my second fantasy novel. Oh, and I’m raising two toddlers. So…mountains are not being moved, needless to say. Unless you count the laundry, every two weeksContinue reading “Where Is Your Mountain?”

Noctiflorous – Flowering by Night

Moonflowers, their large, soft white petals open only in response to the soft touch of moon glow. In the glaring heat of day they are closed up tight, locked away against the indignity of the harsh Texas sun. There aren’t a lot of plants that flower at night – they’re a bit of an aberration.Continue reading “Noctiflorous – Flowering by Night”

The Year 2020 – or, the Year that Pooped in the Pool

For those who know me, you know I’ve got an honorary PH.D in Positivity. No matter what happens, even if initially I’m devastated or bummed or just ticked off, eventually I come around to the belief that I’m better off because of it. Maybe not richer, or younger, or cooler, but deeper, more compassionate. AndContinue reading “The Year 2020 – or, the Year that Pooped in the Pool”

Black Lives Matter

I’ll start with a quote I like from Ralph Waldo Emerson: “Your goodness must have some edge to it. Else it is none.” There are times to speak and times to stay still. I haven’t said much publicly, at least not here, about the Black Lives Matter movement and George Floyd in particular. Both becauseContinue reading “Black Lives Matter”

Morning Glories will Get You Feeling Glorious

Ah…Morning Glories. They really ARE glorious, aren’t they? I’m kind of in love with them. There has been a resurgence of heirloom varieties of flower and plants, and with it, some new problems. Apparently there have been issues with teenagers getting high on the seeds. I KNOW. Teenagers, is there anything you won’t do toContinue reading “Morning Glories will Get You Feeling Glorious”

Spring, Feral Children, and Juggling

Ah, springtime. I may be juggling a teensy bit of resentment…but first, no matter what is happening to me personally, or to my community as a whole, it is beautiful in Texas in May. That’s just a fact.It is getting unbearably hot in the afternoon but the mornings and evenings are perfection. Heaven distilled. Pure, sweet joy.Continue reading “Spring, Feral Children, and Juggling”