I am sitting in our apartment with my morning coffee watching the weather come in. It was very warm over night and we still have winter bedding in use, which means I was too hot and didn’t sleep well. We had a couple of warm spring days and I’m not…
I walked an hour to get a bakery item. Well, strictly speaking I only walked 15 minutes for said item because I usually go for…
Many times over the years Don and I have philosophised about golf being a metaphor for life. It is often uncannily so. Lately, I have…
It’s been a busy few weeks since I last checked in with you, promising to report more on my revived creative journey. In those weeks…
I have been psyching myself up and out–for months, years even, trying to re-establish an art practice. I have gone the way of the parent…