The Camp Fire From 200 Miles Away, Or, Saturday Morning at 9:42am
This morning we’ve had a blueish sort of sky. I think it’s turning taupe but that might just be me projecting. In any case, the
This morning we’ve had a blueish sort of sky. I think it’s turning taupe but that might just be me projecting. In any case, the

You might think this post unnecessary. We work, we retire. What’s to deconstruct? And yet in the last couple of months I’ve had some pretty

When I get dressed for style I do so in front of a mirror. I can’t lay an outfit down on my bed and be
On Thursday morning I saved a file of 75,575 words called “First Draft ACM 8.23.2018.” That overly portentous phrase means, First Draft All Changes Merged August
Recently two bloggers I respect have published simple posts about how we spend our days. First Ronni, of Time Goes By, wrote about “relaxed retirement.”
So this morning I am sitting in front of the television as World Cup coverage plays. I use those words advisedly; no one’s actually playing
Today once again I will be heading inland to help inform voters in a California congressional district. I confess to a fairly bossy tone informing
So far I find my 60s to be distinguished not by wisdom but discovering the scope of my ignorance. The blog is partly responsible. In
I still hate housecleaning. Just needed to put that out here. Four and a half years of retirement haven’t made me a fan of household

I read Bumble Ward’s blog, Miss Whistle, and I follow her on Instagram. Bumble practices a kind of yoga that focuses on love. She’ll post
For all the counting down, the rushing to a day, my favorite part of Christmas is in fact timelessness. By which I don’t mean the
Prepare to have the socks bored right off your feet. Lately I’ve been considering the idea of a Good Week. As someone who is wired