Am I awake? I thought I was, but the question seemed to shake me out of a daze and now that word is everywhere. I think of conversations that where hazy and I missed what others said. Those moments I had to apologize because I hadn't heard what was being said, or just filled in … Continue reading Awake



Out my Window: rainy morning, hummingbirds singing and playing in the rain, low clouds hovering in front of our hill Enjoying: seasonal food, grilling, going into a bookstore, early summer days, eating at the picnic table, wild daisies growing everywhere along the roads and paths, my container plants Listening to/Watching: Still listening to and loving Lord of … Continue reading Daybook