The Cove at Rock Creek

I'm not going to lie. I'm kind of digging this slower life-style that I've had to become accustomed to while I get my leg fixed. No more crazy deadlines, being out half the night at the club, driving people places, rushing to the store or lessons. Just being me. Last Fall I got the chance [...]

My Kind of Dirty

I learned long ago, never to wrestle with a pig. You get dirty, and besides, the pig likes it. George Bernard Shaw I did a crazy thing this week. I twittered Anne Lammott and asked her if she's ever been so angry that she couldn't write well and what does she do when that happens? That [...]

An Orgie of Art

There is nothing quite like having the house pretty much to yourself for three days to create art. Well, except for the aftermath. I spent most of last week creating center pieces for the LWML Fall Festival and my kitchen looks like an agricultural Holocaust took place. Plant droppings (wisps, seeds, and various fluff) are clinging to [...]