Dusting

As I sit here across from Grandma’s rocking chair I recall the many times I dusted between all the rungs that have small circular pieces of wood about every inch…

The Beauty of Tangles

I should have learned my lesson but I did it again with a beautiful skein of yarn just waiting to be wound into a ball.  While the little voice in…

Squirrels and Options

Generally, I have never been able to tell one squirrel from another but I do have one this summer that regularly comes to the dry food I leave on my…

The Mailbox

Driving home from work recently, I passed a woman who was just opening her mailbox, bending to look in and get the mail.  In that quick moment of noticing her posture…

Noticing

As I write this first post I am noticing… How beautiful and content my 15-year-old cat looks sitting in the grasss and terrace sunshine. The antics of her 2-year-old brother that make  me laugh and…