For the first time since starting 100 Naked Words, I forgot to write.
“Winter is the time for comfort, for good food and warmth, for the touch of a friendly hand and for a talk beside the fire: it is the time for home.”
― Edith Sitwell
When you are thinking about an extremely complex thing, relationship, a science or technology project or anything else your task is to break it down to simpler small steps.
Wow. Its really happening. Trump is going to be our next POTUS. WTF! Oh well. Time to wallow in some blessed distraction for a minute…
I often FaceTime with my sister. I haven’t lived in the same house as her for over twelve years, and it’s been years since we’ve lived in the same time zone. Some nights, our conversations will sputter out to silence as we both become absorbed in our tasks : both of us…
Any of you reading my stuff lately will notice that I like “Once Upon a Time.” A lot. On Netflix. Why leave the house when…
So, who else is like me this eve? Long day. Just wanna chill and watch “Once Upon a Time” on Netflix. That’s all I got tonight. But I’m curious. Who else out there is just starting season two right after Regina vapes Daniel? That woman is an emotional Ninja at this…
Can’t believe it’s been 3 months since I started writing every single day. I always feel this wonderful sense of accomplishment when I think about writing at the end of the day. I don’t struggle. No matter how busy I am, I always manage to find time to write. It has become a part…
Discussing life over blended cocktails, floating in a slight spiral. Bright orange toes, counterclockwise to a ruby red magenta. Faces upturned, soaking in sun-kissed gratitude for all that is. Goals. Dreams. Ambitions. Unfurled beneath the desert sun.
