Red Cedar
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Category: Me
International post.
I’ve been a little gift-fairy lately and handed out all sorts of stockpiled presents that were cluttering up my sewing room. Above is a potholder that made it all the way to London (UK) in less than a week. Used for last night’s dinner… Continue Reading “International post.”
Little update.
Despite the fact I had a 3-day weekend full of visits with good friends, a couple dinners out, work on and in the house, and even a movie on Friday night – I am feeling pretty low this morning as I shrug off the… Continue Reading “Little update.”
It turns out I am really only three years old inside.
How can it be it that no matter how competent, adult, removed from the childhood home, and successful we are in our lives – that family conflict turns us back into an abandoned three-year old? That differential sibling treatment thirty years ago still matters? … Continue Reading “It turns out I am really only three years old inside.”
Not the best week so far…..
It’s only Tuesday, but so far this week has not been going well. Without getting into specifics – let’s just say I’m thinking a lot about borderline personality disorder and antisocial personality disorder this morning. And about how there’s very little to be done… Continue Reading “Not the best week so far…..”
Intuitive gardening.
I have to admit – for all my researching and garden planning – when it comes right down to it, I’m an intuitive gardener. Which essentially means that no matter what the planting charts and guides say, I don’t do anything outdoors until it… Continue Reading “Intuitive gardening.”
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