
The Board Of Hope, Or, Saturday Morning at 9:34am
Confession. I am finding this pandemic home stretch harder than our deepest lockdown. In California, everyone 65 and over is now eligible for vaccination, as
Confession. I am finding this pandemic home stretch harder than our deepest lockdown. In California, everyone 65 and over is now eligible for vaccination, as
During a pandemic, one thing you can do is think a whole awful lot about things you previously took for granted. This can be human
Well. Here we are. I would love to hear about your Thanksgiving plans this year. A judgment-free zone, if we might, because I am going
I imagine every single person reading this post knows the US’s presidential election is Tuesday. I imagine that almost every single person reading also knows
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
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