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…
The days are long, but the years are short” -Third Splendid Truth, ‘The Happiness Project’ It’s not…
Two years ago this week I had a routine mammogram that showed I needed a needle biopsy. Less than a week later I had flown…
Even though I don’t particularly enjoy the commercial aspect of Mother’s Day, it is my favourite holiday. American Thanksgiving is the second. They are both…
It has been just over two months since Dad died. I have been through grief before. Without intending to demean his loss, it is pretty…