
the low low down
It was like this… And then, it wasn’t. We went different ways. We left home. And all this complexity that life is came at us full blown. I left for Colorado. Hippies. Hitch hiking. Skiing: many traveling in dubious transport…

It was like this… And then, it wasn’t. We went different ways. We left home. And all this complexity that life is came at us full blown. I left for Colorado. Hippies. Hitch hiking. Skiing: many traveling in dubious transport…

“Lemme tell you…” “Hey! Get this…” “I bet you didn’t know…” Girl talk. talk talk talk. Taaaaaalk. I grew up in a family of 5 girls (one boy). Let’s not mention my growing up in Virginia, going to an all…

“Lemme tell you…” “Hey! Get this…” “I bet you didn’t know…” Girl talk. talk talk talk. Taaaaaalk. I grew up in a family of 5 girls (one boy). Let’s not mention my growing up in Virginia, going to an all…

Don’t you love those conversations that go on and on? I mean, when you are into them. And into what you are sharing and wanting to share next. One thing into another. A stream. Together flowing. Time doesn’t matter. And…

We feel the quiet now. The kerfuffle is slowly settling. The doctor appointments are starting to be less frequent. We can sit. Or we can lie down. Linger. Take a moment. Healing doesn’t happen in an instant. But bodies have…

I was going to send you a photo showing my arm – with the stitches out! But it looks: well, ugly. Still kind of swollen. Who wants to see that? For me: I can finally get that area wet. So…

You start off okay. It’s raining – well, just a drizzle. You get outside. That feels good. You come back in: appointment right off the bat. PT this time. All goes well. You love the drive back and forth with…


In 4th grade, I had one dress that I wore – or tried to wear – every day. I see photos and yes, I think, that’s all I wore. My mother would buy new dresses. I’d put them in the…
