Time to think about clothes for Christmas. Only me? In any case, back in the early 90s I bought a dark brown columnar silk and

I slept in this morning, and have dawdled through the day. I will not recover this time, but it’s in my belly or maybe behind

Today is my father’s memorial service. I thought of posting what I will read, but, no. I thought of showing you what I’ll wear, but,

I was asked a couple of weeks ago what I wear to the market. Good question, not because going to the market is a big

Diagnosed with my fifth type of tendinitis in nine years, I suspected something other than oops was in play. Meaning, nobody serially injures their biceps

The next time you come to San Francisco, you might not want to stay here. By which I don’t mean arms-crossed-in-an-X, get-the-heck-out-of-Dodge kind of way, I

This morning I was briefly seized by the spirit of my mother. I am happy to report that, yes, in fact, I do have all

I did some shopping in September. That’s a photo I took recently to text to a friend. Feet up! I’d asked her about brown thick-soled