I remember attending an art installation some years ago in Sydney. The title was something like ‘Little Altars Everywhere’. The artist had arranged everyday items as we might have them in our home, to enjoy small groupings, a bit like in the ‘L’il Mexico’ house we stayed in when we…
My intention was never to be a travel writer, and yet, here I am, having been doing so for weeks. I hope I haven’t strained…
At the end of a trip it can be hard to ‘gee’ oneself up for the final few days or destination. So it was for…
We have left Ohio and are once again en route. (Wait until you see where we turn up next!) No visit to my childhood home…
Mom ( Australian translation: Mum) lives in a very nice assisted living facility in an apartment, but it is only one bedroom. (Photo below) Consequently,…