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A LAYER OF MULCH

A LAYER OF MULCH

A LAYER OF MULCH I love weeding. There’s something very satisfying in taking hold of a weed and yanking it. Roots and all. Out of its cozy nest. Then again, there’s something very frustrating in yanking it and the root breaks off. And stays behind. And the weed comes...
BEWARE OF THE UNDERCURRENT!

BEWARE OF THE UNDERCURRENT!

    BEWARE OF THE UNDERCURRENT! I love the ocean. Those huge waves rolling in. Crashing and churning. Levelling out into waist high. Then – Thigh high. Knee high. Ankle high. Before rippling out to die on the beach, spitting out all kinds of treasures. A much younger...
OF LIVE BAIT, RUNAWAY HORSES AND HELIUM BALLOONS

OF LIVE BAIT, RUNAWAY HORSES AND HELIUM BALLOONS

OF LIVE BAIT, RUNAWAY HORSES AND HELIUM BALLOONS Have you ever seen a tin of live bait? Those little critters wriggle and crawl. In every direction. Over each other. Under each other. Around each other. Always moving. That would be my mind. I work hard at going...
IF I SHOULD DIE TOMORROW

IF I SHOULD DIE TOMORROW

    IF I SHOULD DIE TOMORROW And know that. What would I do? The first thought that came to mind was – I would sit down in my morning Happy Chair with a cup of coffee and call as many people as I can. And as I loathe speaking on the phone, having spend a considerable...
RED FLUFF AND DUST BUNNIES

RED FLUFF AND DUST BUNNIES

RED FLUFF AND DUST BUNNIES I love vivid colors. Why then, one could ask, is our house painted white? Outside and inside. With white tiles on the floor. Because this is Florida. Because I’m not a homemaker. Because I’ve not an ant’s talent for decorating. Because,...