Single for a Reason? Make that reason with an “s”. Plural. They are mounting up, people.
How is it possible that I can figure out any damn thing when it comes to computers and can’t remember that baking a potato … Read the rest
Single for a Reason? Make that reason with an “s”. Plural. They are mounting up, people.
How is it possible that I can figure out any damn thing when it comes to computers and can’t remember that baking a potato … Read the rest
Yesterday I wrote about bearing witness to the unbearable. Today, my gallery wrapped 30X32 image of two children who bring me joy and sometimes unbearable feelings of sweetness begins its journey from Barry, the Atlanta printer.
It shall arrive … Read the rest
I’m not feelin’ so good. I’m feeling plavoxey. Or, is it crestory? It’s not the orange jelly beans, people, it’s Sunday Morning News programs. They are making me sick and, for once, it’s not the content.
It’s the commercials.
How … Read the rest