Red Cedar
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A thin year.
Three days into my new fitness regime and I am *stiff, sore, cramped, achy*…… and….. grateful. Because isn’t that an awesome feeling? The “I worked myself so hard that I’m practically crippled but aren’t I a badass?” feeling. If only, eh? In my case… Continue Reading “A thin year.”
Once living alone….
Picking up from yesterday….. When I moved to the Sunshine Coast in 2005, I was battling fierce depression except I didn’t know it at the time. I thought my generally sad mood was just the way I was and could be explained by the… Continue Reading “Once living alone….”
In the Bookshed: Gardeners love planners
About this time of year, every gardener I know is busily engaged in the dreaming process of gardening. There isn’t much else to do in January in areas where the ground is frozen solid – and here on the coast it’s a little too… Continue Reading “In the Bookshed: Gardeners love planners”
On my way to suffering
Today is DENTAL WORK DAY – all in capitals, because I’m getting two crowns and some gum shaping done this morning and I am not looking forward to it. On the plus side, now that B. and I are on each others insurance I’m… Continue Reading “On my way to suffering”
In this decade…..
A couple of weeks ago, I responded to the twitter hashtag #inthisdecade with the following: “#inthisdecade I will do my master’s degree, plant a community orchard, become a master beekeeper, publish a poem, and record another album.” And it seems I might be well… Continue Reading “In this decade…..”
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