what’s new.
I did a yoga class today with an instructor I had never met before.
I really didn’t want to write about this because I didn’t honestly know what to say.
For the past couple days, when I’ve been driving home from work I see sparks of lightening in all colors shooting through the heavy cement of a highway nestled in the foothills of the mountains.
I decided to take a wee bit of a break from blogging so I can pound out the rest of my book.
I travel nursed for fifteen months just me and my dog until two other angels joined our crew.
The word Kumbaya originates from Africa and was primarily sung during the 1950s and 60s, when slavery was in it’s peak.
When I was growing up, my sister made at least one hundred friendship bracelets every summer.
When I was in Asheville this past December, I went into a shop that was selling local artists’ paintings.
Sometimes when I’m in total darkness, I can think much clearer.