It’s another new .doc I have no template and I am not sure what to make of these letters, these words; not sure at all. I let… Read more “What’s up, .doc?”
In a former life I had all my CDs alphabetized by artist and within artist sorted by date. Now, they are stacked against a wall—neatly, mind you—by… Read more “Uncategorically”
A cute self-deprecating video as well:
Our bodies are amazing, dying and regenerating constantly. Estimates of cell turnover in the adult human body range from 50-70 billion per day, according to S. Carson,… Read more “Sweet Dreams”
I feel twenty mostly, 23 to be precise. That is in mind/spirit/most-of-the-time body years. In temporal Earth years, I must admit that I am a little older.… Read more “When is it?”
Sounds like a fine storyline. Here’s my subplot with veggie starts galore, planted today. I hope your day was shalom-ful and may your sabbath be the same.… Read more “A Garden Plot”
In the dark of night, the tombstone was rolled away, and death was no more . . .
An image (color enhanced) of Jupiter, captured by the space craft Juno.
Dearest Songbird, Please forgive me for causing you to leave. You brought me much joy the first time I heard your voice, and I have heard you… Read more “My Songbird”
It is not easy, but I’m back for ten minutes. I have no access to my phone or my Mac, but you are worth it. Shabbat Shalom… Read more “Tota pulchra es.”