In the season of blood red tulips and purple splotched petunias from Kroger,
Pepper and Poems
I hope you’ll enjoy this poem as much as I did. As the poet asks – What makes living worth falling?
Today’s post is for my sister – beautiful in sickness and in health. The skies are dark The branches bare – My sister is not well. Branches bear the weight of night –My sister is not well. Thank you, Nature,…
*please forgive, technical error, more later.
The wet wind blew As I feared it would, A black cat followed us Down to the sea.
If you’re a fan of Anne Lamott, you know exactly why to pick up her latest book, Almost Everything: Notes on Hope. Lamott is predictable in the best kind of way, like an Egg McMuffin – warm and savory, delicious…
Valentine’s Day can be a little stressful. Expectations can be – you know – a little high. Even if you are a reasonable person.
I was lucky to find myself in Arizona last week while Nashville – and the Midwest – shivered. I felt guilty about it. Shouldn’t I be suffering along with my friends, my family, my dog? That lasted for a minute…
On my best days I feel more gratitude and less worry. Often those are the days I’ve puttered around my yard, a good dog not far away. She’s sniffing for the coyotes who have taken up residence in the thick…