Red Cedar
More apocalypse, less angst
Tag: Writing
Post #3323: Endings
Are any of us good at endings? Goodbyes? Departures from the gate? I am currently in the throes of both a long goodbye (work/retirement), and the grief of an abrupt one (my friends Jennefer and David died in an accident last Thursday) and I… Continue Reading “Post #3323: Endings”
Post #3321: Summer retirement practice
Last night, the coyotes running down the road woke me up – barking and howling like the wild things they are. It’s okay to be woken up in the middle of the night when on vacation, I just sleep in more in the morning… Continue Reading “Post #3321: Summer retirement practice”
Post #3318: Un-thawing for spring
Between the flu, dental surgery, and another cold – the last month has been a bit much for me. I’m finally feeling energetically here, and I plan to return to my gym routine this weekend – I’m feeling stiff and like every part of… Continue Reading “Post #3318: Un-thawing for spring”
Post #3314: The things that make up a life
(Photo: Seaweed on a foggy day.) Yesterday, I stepped out for a walk in the deep fog and ran into my neighbour, who told me I’m the talk of the seniors’ centre at the moment. Why? Because I’m playing my fiddle at their monthly… Continue Reading “Post #3314: The things that make up a life”
Post #3313: A rainy day
This photo is proof that we have not had a frost at our place yet this winter. Even weirder than a hydrangea with colour on it in January, is the fact that the old potato patch has sent up their green tops where we… Continue Reading “Post #3313: A rainy day”
