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Month: September 2016
Sister Rain Unleashed
I saw this line from a poem in the book I was reading and googled it to find its origin. It’s from a poem titled, “Lilacs In September” by Katha Pollitt. Here is what stopped me in my tracks: What will unleash itself in you when your storm comes? I…
Blind Spot
If I had a dollar for every time I reached down to pick something off the floor only to find that it’s a sun spot and not an actual thing, I would have an average of $3/week to go along with my strong legs and abs from all the bending….
1/4 Moisturizing Cream, 100% Nana
I have always had an exceptional sense of smell and I do believe it has become even stronger since my vision left the building. There is debate – no, not THAT debate – as to whether or not that is really a thing, but it seems to be the case, well, in…
Bouncing Into Autumn
With one move of the second hand Summer is now fall Why is it that pumpkins Look just like basketballs?
Wax On, Wax Out Of Here
I had thought about blogging about Brad Pitt and Angelina Jolie’s split but was afraid of being too predictable and maybe a little vulturesque, circling and picking at the remains of a family. After all, there are children involved, a half-dozen in fact. It would be in poor taste to…
The Study Of The Oblivioushusbandasaurus
Every night when my husband comes to bed he brings along a bottle of water. Each morning, he places the empty bottle on our dresser and then on Saturday he takes them all down to the recycling bin. I work out five to six times a week in our bedroom…