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Sometimes intelligible ramblings from a former teacher, publisher, aerospace worker, barmaid, and waitress
What I'm Reading Right Now
- Picasso Trilogy by John Richardson
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March
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- My Heart Goes...
- Tail of Two Kitties
- Any Port in a Storm?
- My Mother's Hands
- Happy Birthday Mom
- Just Another Day
- Happy B Day Mr. Bach
- Ignoring the Signs
- Wild Mustard
- Facing Fears
- Looking for S. Kumar
- Some Days
- I'm Mad As Hell
- 100 Years of Questioning
- Does Anyone Know About This Artist?
- Uprooted
- OMG!
- Happy Birthday!
- Morning Delight
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About Me
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- In my life I've waited tables, raised sons, taught school, published books, and railed at politicians. I'm building a house, next to my son, where I can spend time with my granddaughter. I read, write, and dream about being immortal.
4 comments:
I'd like to know the tale of the two feet in the foreground.
Busted! Actually these are my old kitties that I had to send back to Aromas to live with John's ex when I was "homeless" e.g. living in a rented room for 3 months with someone who hated cats. They were adorable and grew into huge monster kitties that chased each other through the house, knocking over lamps, etc.
Too bad they didn't chase the cat hater away!
Gee whiz, Sandy, this looks like a whole 'nother life! You and I are about neck to neck on that one. I'm so glad for you that your house is rising up out of the earth. Do you still have your giraffe?
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