So far, my attempts at relocating the writing organs has been somewhat successful. I have gone to my new "office" twice so far, and both times managed to come out with a collection of words ... maybe even some worth reading. Last time it was a couple of blog posts. This time a blog...
Doing it again ... Finally!
As my sister mentioned in her recent post about the Creative Spirit, I was privileged enough to witness her in action as she invited me to a saturday theater class she had been teaching. I joined the class, and participated in the warm up exercises, which was rather fun. But I also took advantage of having...
Magicians in training
We buried my dad today. I think it was a good sendoff. My sister and I each wrote eulogies at my mother's request. For those who know me yet never met my dad, or for those who simply want to meet for a brief moment a wonderful man, here are my words, and you can find...
This is an ode to the letter Y.
An oft maligned letter, I don't know why.
Y is clever, Y is spry.
Y can do it all, on the fly.
Is Y a consonant? Know not I.
Or perhaps a vowel it passes by?
It is both, one can not deny.
Of letters it is the ver-Macgy.
Without Y, no gym go I,
#atozchallenge: Y (Late still)
I have been trying to do things alone for far to long.
This is fairly frequently a very unsuccessful strategy. One of my strengths is the ability to step back and approach problems from different angles. When one doesn't work I try another. But for some reason I fail to do that for myself when...