A Magpie Sendoff, Or, Saturday Morning at 8:21am
This morning my siblings and I will engage in the singular High WASP ritual: “The Final Disposition Of Silver And Jewelry When Your Mother Has
This morning my siblings and I will engage in the singular High WASP ritual: “The Final Disposition Of Silver And Jewelry When Your Mother Has
Welcome to the great Candle Community Collaboration. Some may recall I used to do candle burnoffs, but competition doesn’t feel right just now. So. In
Starting back after a break reminds me of those movies scenes. You know the ones? A youth, or a grumpy old man, removes the dust
Well hi my friends. I’m going to take a couple weeks off from posting. I’ll be back in early August. This is not really a
In years past, I’ve marked July 4th several ways here on Privilege. Above, with red, white and blue (OK, fine, a little yellow too) plantings.
Hello, dear friends. I write to you, ruefully shaking my head at the universe and my bandaged finger. Last night I closed a door
It’s a tough day. I am not able to write without reference to what’s happening in America. A man died. A Black man died after
I do not remember exactly when I planted my white roses. This is the first post I could find on the blog, but given the
I had thought to see the Bay. But from where I live it’s a winding and hilly road to the ocean, and that felt like
Today, essentially, I must see something that’s new to me or risk implosion. This will require leaving my house this morning. Here’s the plan. Go
What is the best possible thing I can give you now? (Were I a skilled maker I’d surely make something for you but we know
Everyone reacts a little differently to a crisis, and their reaction changes over time. This I know. I also know that all of California is
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