Today has been full. Ray and I are going full-speed ahead on eBay listings since we have so many new items from our latest estate that we are handling. We got up early and listed before church for a couple of hours, then we went to church where I served as subdeacon. From there, I…
Category: Writing
Fun with Grand Babies and My Kids.
I had a lovely time with Luna and Nico yesterday and part of today. I had the pleasure of taking them to the park before heading over to Auntie Rachael’s and Ariel’s for dinner with Auntie Liz, Ron and Grandpa. Here are a few photos of our time together. Lots of fun. Thanks Rachael and…
National Teaching Award in Writing
I am happy to report that I recently received a national teaching award from the Alliance for Young Artists and Writers for my help in mentoring my writing students in their entries for the Scholastic Artists and Writers contest. This is the oldest and most prestigious writing contest for youth, grades 7 – 12, in…
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…