Memory: One of My Childhood Refuges

When I was a little girl, I’d sit in the living room of our house on East 9th Street and listen to records on our stereo with its pull-out recorder player.  I think the records, such as “Get A Job” by The Silhouettes, “Sixteen Tons” by Tennessee Ernie Ford and “Oh, Donna” by Ritchie Valens,…

Unexpected Kindness

Today I had to go to AAA (mini DMV) to transfer a title from Texas to California for the Airstream.  (Yes, it has taken me a while, but I did get there, didn’t I?).  The young man who helped me asked me if I had always gone by the name of Len for Helen.  “Yes,”…

Thoughts on Memorial Day

I was thinking about Memorial Day today, particularly after listening to a snippet of Tom Brokaw’s special “The Greatest Generation” on the radio. One man Brokaw interviewed was a World War II veteran who said that he told God that if He helped him get through the fighting then when he returned home, he would…

My Sister: A Wave of Memory

Today,  I worked for several hours listing items for eBay.  One was a stone statue of a family carved by an Inuit artist.  As I photographed this piece, moving it several times to get different angles, a vivid memory washed over me.  I was fifteen again, visiting the Royal Gorge with my sister Leslie, her…

Kids and Grandkids Visit

Ray and I didn’t have our usual overnight visit with our grandkids this week because of scheduling conflicts.  However, we had both begun to miss our little buddies so we agreed this morning that I would text Sarah and suggest a visit late this afternoon. Sarah’s response: “Nico is burning up with fever.” That information nixed our…

Welcome Home, Liz and Ron

We have just returned from picking daughter Liz and her boyfriend, Ron, up from LAX after their return from Iceland and Denmark.  They arrived tired, but happy after 10 days away.  They have chronicled their trip quite nicely with photos on Facebook, which has been great.  On the drive back from the airport, Ray and…

Soothing the Soul with Music

I need a break from all the bad news in the world so I have spent some time this evening listening to music on YouTube.  Here is Rodney Crowell, who we saw at The Troubadour last month. He sang this song then and I can relate to the lyrics and Crowell’s state of mind. I…

City versus Country

We are back in LA, arriving about 30 minutes ago from Ojai (9:30 pm).  We had a great trip there with lovely weather.  The high today was only 79 and we had an ocean breeze to boot so it was especially nice.  It is funny to return here (the heart of the city) after being…

Ojai Days 

We are up in Ojai at the orange grove. It is 9:06 pm and the air is cool after a fairly warm day. Not hot, but warmish. The night air is lovely as is the quiet.  I have been working a crossword puzzle, which I haven’t done in a while. I am not all that…

Smashed Finger

I seem to be having a series of ailments this week. My earache is slowly subsiding, but now I have managed to smash my little finger and also cut it fairly deeply. I am hoping it is not broken.  What happened?  Something stupid. I was helping Ray move a very heavy seat out of our…