The Sculpture of Spring
It was my second Mother’s Day; Kyle was nearly two years old, and we were out shopping as a family. …
Category Archives: Women writers
Sunbreak and Moondance
Clear, perfect in its fullness, and huge, it rose and worked its magic to completely transform the color of the sky from end-of-day twilight to beginning-of-night twilight.
This One Thing
It has been hard for me to come here, here to this particular place of writing. For two years I …
Dessert For the Past
Yesterday, I had lunch with a friend whom I have not seen in eighteen years. A young person’s lifetime. Tim …
Thresholds
The perspective from here is so much different. If you aren’t here yet, I can only say that I will nod my head knowingly when you come to this phase of realization; and if you are here, I am smiling with the knowing that we have this common understanding.
Wage Peace, Still
I am a 65-year old, white, straight, post-menopausal, single, retired woman who was brought up in upper middle class America, …
Women of Gold
Back in the last half of the 1980’s and in to the 1990’s, there was a television show called “The …
Winter Day in a Primeval Forest
I haven’t posted photographs on this blog before; I save what photographic talent I have for my other blog, ScottishHeart.net …
Between the Leaves
When I was living in Winnipeg in the early 1970’s, and friend and I decided we would get out of …
Wage Peace
I was born in 1951. I have lived through some very upsetting times in America. Times when political leaders allowed …
