Author Archives: Carol

I’m sitting out on my front deck having watered the couple of container plants and applied yet another coat of oil to the wood on my bench, sprinkler going on one side of this small front area so it smells … Continue reading →

My daughter painted these little canvases for me several years ago – a reminder that my life has enough – a reminder to appreciate what I have, to find joy and happiness in what I have. I have made this … Continue reading →

Once again, it’s been awhile since I blogged, so today I’ve decided to try to answer Melanie’s questions. Try. No guarantees here. What song always gets you out on the dance floor? There are some songs that might get my … Continue reading →

I have just had a discussion on Facebook with someone I don’t know – there was a post about the Supreme Court decision regarding abortion laws, wherein it was stated that each person has a right to make decisions about … Continue reading →

The last day of another month! They seem to be arriving more quickly lately, these last days of another month. Seems like a good time to share my world with Melanie and all of you. Must we have evidence to … Continue reading →

Dunno.We’ll find out. It’s been awhile since I’ve written anything here. I’ve been busy you know – uh huh. My most important job is keeping the seats of my favorite chairs warm. I did have cataract surgery the end of … Continue reading →

It is late – the time I am usually in bed, or at least going to bed. But tonight brought surprises, and I have these words roiling around that need to be expressed. My daughter called me tonight. She had … Continue reading →

The skies that were blue when I got up this morning have turned to gray. They are kind of meditative colored, I think. Gray is a rather soothing color, as long as it doesn’t hover over us for too many … Continue reading →

This morning is a wistful morning, perhaps enhanced by the gray skies. Then I saw a reference to Neil Diamond and Jonathan Seagull online, which prompted me to ask Alexa to play some Neil Diamond. It’s been pleasant – stirring … Continue reading →

Originally posted on that little voice:
? What if I were black? What if I were Margo Johnson, with the same personality, same intellect, same gifts, same abilities, but instead of being white I were black? What if? Would I…