Blessed as I always am in my work, I’ve discovered a possible new topic for a biography in the life of the British/American painter, Dorothy Brett.
Blog Posts about New Mexico
5’9″ 235 Pounds
Girls need to learn to play rough, a lesson we may be trying to forget today with our return as mothers and grandmothers to a relentless obsession with our female offsprings’ looks.
Thank God for the Sixties
When Woodstock happened in 1969, I was deep in my baby-making and raising years with a young son and two more soon to arrive, and if I’d seen this photograph I would have been horrified.
Phillip and Good Friday
Now that I’ve placed the issues around saving Hopscotch in the hands of my very competent attorneys, for today a few thoughts about Phillip and Good Friday.
What Do I Have in Common With Elon Musk?
His suit against OpenAI, just commencing in California, has some similarities with my struggles with what has become of the Kentucky Foundation for Women.
Pip Is Tired
Pip is full of self-will—one of the reasons we get on so well—and likes to dictate as much of his life as he can.
This Beautiful Weave
It strikes me that I have days like Sunday which seem to be a beautiful weaving of threads: red, blue, and all the other colors of the rainbow.
A Drop of Pure Joy
A few weeks ago, my beloved dance studio threw its bi-annual Showcase, an afternoon of dance performances by students and teachers for our own pleasure and satisfaction after a lot of hard work and many lessons.
Death of a Pack Rat
I read somewhere that the world is divided between those who only care about family and friends and those whose empathy extends to include people far away, strangers, never to be included in the near and dear.
The Feast of Saint Stephen
As the old song says, “Ye who now do bless the poor/Shall yourselves find blessing.”