From Ewww To Awe.

From Ewww To Awe.

One of the joys during the Age of Corona has been dining in our magical backyard. Having a refuge from the insanity of the outside world has literally been a breath of fresh air. That is, until a sickening stench began wafting through the air. And took up residence...
On 8 Wings and a Prayer.

On 8 Wings and a Prayer.

I miss my Mommy. (I guess pandemics have a way of doing that.) So, on this 4th year without her, instead of just lighting a candle in her honor, I said this little prayer: “Dear Mom, could you please give me a sign that you’re with me? I wish it could be a...