Well OK Then, Or, Saturday Morning at 7:18am
Yes, my blog was down. For an entire week, during which I told at least five people that this was my life’s work and could
Yes, my blog was down. For an entire week, during which I told at least five people that this was my life’s work and could
Today is the world’s chance. I only mean it’s raining in this part of Northern California. For all we’re a state of relative hedonists, eating
Hi all. I’m writing my thoughts for Mom’s memorial service tomorrow. As we might have suspected previously and have now proven conclusively, that’s all I
Blogging is episodic; life continues. Let us revisit some issues. Slippers. I considered them here, I bought the Glerups as recommended by Mater, Saga and
I tend to resist easy praise. When I gave my manuscript (I’ve learned this is what to call it, not yet a book) to a
You have written me such wonderful replies to Thursday’s post. I can’t reply, I am still not very wordful, but I want you to know
A few weeks ago, when I wrote that post about eating more vegetables, a reader commented as follows: I’ve noticed the same pattern in all
If you had planned to meet up at Themes+Projects tonight I am so very sorry but I’ve strained my Achilles tendon and won’t be there.
I invite you to take a deep breath and imagine a quiet world. Having done so myself, I now see two ways to take this.
I’ve started volunteering at school again, working with kindergarteners on literacy. Most of them speak Spanish at home. Some of them in any given moment
On Thanksgiving we had dinner with my father and stepmother. My sisters and brother were elsewhere. My daughter is up in the Pacific Northwest, my
This morning most of all I feel a swell towards normalcy. I grew up believing in systems, that rules were generally fair and the responsibility
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