Emerging from my cozy cocoon of contraction, I am startled by the hasty NO that arrives spontaneously as an involuntary reflex to what comes along in my life. It is my automatic response to most requests – it doesn’t seem
Untethered
You may recall that my parents died in 2014. I knew that I felt a bit adrift, no longer moored on this planet by – what? I had been fiercely independent since I was a teenager, marching to the beat
Past Love Returns
Transitioning from my life as a corporate worker, many moons ago, I began a graphic design business. This business supported me for many years as I worked with clients and print shops. I learned a lot and enjoyed the work.
Whew!
Publishing this small volume of writings from my early days of blogging has been a long journey. Years ago, I gathered all my blog posts together and had the whole lot of them professionally edited (thank you, Melanie Mulhall, for
All is Well
In my last blog, posted in January of this year, I spoke of my business being in a state of flux. At the time, the only thing that was clear to me was that things were changing. As the year