I’m thankful to be in the presence of such perfection.
The prompt is interior. When I was a kid, my mom had the Better Homes and Gardens Decorating Book. I loved this book! I would look at the rooms (all in 70s style) and dream of having my own house to decorate. As a teen, I read decorating magazines like House and Garden and House […]
It’s really too early to write. Brain and body say no. Just drink your tea and go back to bed. There’s nothing to be said. I know that it’s quiet. Quiet is good. I can hear my thoughts. I can hear birds chirping and the fridge running. Across the street, a car door slams. Someone’s […]
I didn’t expect today to feel the way it did It felt a bit like nothing Everything went right I think But I feel as if I missed all of it I’m as blank as today’s sky was grey I await some sign of something significant Now I’m expecting something But, what?
I was sitting at a workstation in the Library Information Commons here at IUB, writing a post for my much neglected A Learning Experience blog. I noticed a rather strange guy approaching one of the nearby computers. I thought he was strange because he didn’t look like an undergraduate student (most users of the Information […]
Years ago, when I was in graduate school for dance, I was sitting in the dance studio between classes and eating Jello. One of the undergraduate students sat down next to me and said , “Do you know you’re eating horses hooves?” I can’t remember what my response was, but I hope I said something […]
I just don’t know what this was all about.
Ernie and I were at Walmart tonight. We were walking down the main aisle in the grocery section and we saw this guy. He had long dark hair with a little grey at the temples. He wore an over-sized t-shirt with cut off sleeves, and baggy blue jeans. He was lean, muscular, and a […]
I wrote a post a few weeks ago about what a mess the room I call “the treadmill room” is in. I’ve taken some steps to make things better in that room, but it’s going to be slow going. The first thing I did was unpack my Gen Con bags and then launder and put […]
I like the leaves above me in this one.