Well, pattern recognition is a fine perma-culture practice, a desired trait. Knowing where boundaries lie is probably good too. I have one in good measure, but the… Read more “Is it a pattern or is it a boundary?”
Gotta work, but a cup on a front porch and a drizzle then a downpour sound nice.
Yes. I do write, just like the radio told me at the magic hour of six this morning. I have given all of the figuring, the computing,… Read more “German is germane.”
The music today . . .!!!
Well, first let’s get this out of the way. Last night I was going to write of “hair color” after chores. Ugh. The chores took more than… Read more “It’s what we do, right?”
I have chores first, some calls to make, and some loose ends, and those are not split ends, right? I think I’ve heard “the gender that I… Read more “I received a message from God: He likes your hair color—whatever it may be today.”
The lights are now dimmed upon the tree. This afternoon I will remove the bells, ribbons, and lights and place them into a box or basket or… Read more “Epiphany”