Stuck in the Groovy
Progress on A Woman’s Place has suffered so many kicks and starts, I’m beginning to bruise. With some challenges finally out of my way, I needed to get back in the groove. Getting in the groove of the...
View ArticleRules, Schmules
At a time when I am examining my blogging schedule, pure gold justification to do things my way comes along. If you are at a crossroads anywhere in your life, considering your place in the virtual...
View ArticleBohemian Genius
I’m out partying today. And if you’re gonna party, party to this: Filed under: Fun, Humour, Movies, Music, Wit Tagged: Bohemian Rhapsody, Mike Myers, Queen, Wayne's World
View ArticleAnother Little Piece of My Heart
Where would we be without heart? Pumping oxygen-rich blood to our system, even our brains would fail without this enigmatic muscle. A woman’s heart is a mystery. Wide open, yet it contains secrets...
View ArticleThis Is What You’ve Got To Know
Some days, I don’t have much to say. I’d like to think that on silent days, on the days when what I say doesn’t make a whole lot of sense, on the days when I can’t seem to make myself understood, I’m...
View ArticleMaking Merry
My mother didn’t need to bake, nor did my aunts, because Grandma baked up a (snow)storm all year long, especially at Christmas. Grandma has since passed, we all have a copy of her peppermint cookie...
View ArticleThat Crazy Kasbah Sound
Tami Clayton is known for rocking her Kasbah. Last week, she let the groove loose and tagged me on Facebook. Without thinking (Why do tag rules insist I abandon all thought?) I’ve been invited to list...
View ArticleThe Day That You Spin From Your Little Cocoon
No matter the hemisphere, every life experiences a little winter. Winter is sleet and slush, dips in temperature and drifts in snow, icicles and icy toes. Winter can be a season of heartbreak,...
View ArticleWaking Walken
This: Filed under: Dance, Empowerment, Fun, Hero, Music, Sizzle Tagged: Christopher Walken, empowerment, Fat Boy Slim, imagination, Weapon of Choice
View ArticleSpring Flinging, Chicago-Style!
I’m in Chicago, hanging with some peeps, rooming with the one and only Gloria Richard, and keeping a wary eye out for the ghost of Al Capone. I leave you in the care of Paper Lace and the decade of...
View ArticleTo The Beat Of A Junkyard Dog
A short time ago I heard that, when asked how he writes, Stephen King replied, ‘One word at a time’. Since I write on a keyboard, I prefer to say, one keystroke at a time. I can’t imagine how Margaret...
View ArticleRules, Schmules
At a time when I am examining my blogging schedule, pure gold justification to do things my way comes along. If you are at a crossroads anywhere in your life, considering your place in the virtual...
View ArticleAnother Little Piece of My Heart
Where would we be without heart? Pumping oxygen-rich blood to our system, even our brains would fail without this enigmatic muscle. A woman’s heart is a mystery. Wide open, yet it contains secrets...
View ArticleThis Is What You’ve Got To Know
Some days, I don’t have much to say. I’d like to think that on silent days, on the days when what I say doesn’t make a whole lot of sense, on the days when I can’t seem to make myself understood, I’m...
View ArticleMaking Merry
My mother didn’t need to bake, nor did my aunts, because Grandma baked up a (snow)storm all year long, especially at Christmas. Grandma has since passed, we all have a copy of her peppermint cookie...
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