Yes, red is my favorite color.
Yes, red is my favorite color.
Photo Friday: Orange You Glad
My drive to work is filled with warm hues of autumn. I love these oranges. The bittersweetness of […]
Photo Friday: Mellow Yellow
Things are changing fast around here. Green turning to yellow almost overnight. Some trees are already losing their […]
I promised some pictures of my new job wardrobe. The photos of the clothes are less clear than […]
I’ve been in mourning. Mourning the loss of my freedom. Wishing to have more without giving anything up. I made a list of all the things that make be cry when I think about leaving my business of free-lance writing and consulting: long commutes, walking in my yard anytime I want, my office, lunch with Loved-One, fluidity…
I know, I know. In these economic times, I should be happy that I have this opportunity. Especially, since I was minding my own business and two, yes, two firms contacted me. I’m really am sooo lucky.
So why do I feel sad?
Photo Friday: Wake up Mr. Sun. Wake up.
Most days now, Love-one and I start our morning walk in the dark. This week, the sun greeted […]
A beautiful day for a hike, and I can walk to the hiking trail. Our village is actively […]
I myself have never been able to find out precisely what feminism is: I only know that people […]
Photo Friday: Birds of a Feather
These parents are anxious to feed their babes. An early visitor, the Tanager was only here for […]
I got a disconcerting message in my voice-mail yesterday. It went something like this: Our records indicate you […]