#analysis – Self Employed Again

Voluntarily snowed in.

Or, Life after Death pt. 3 There is no noise. The trees are laden with snow. Sometimes I can hear the refrigerator running. And, sometimes I can hear my thoughts. My adorable husband has been gone almost 2 years. 2 years! Looking back, the first year was a blur, though unbeknownst to me. There wereContinue reading “Voluntarily snowed in.”

To meet my younger self

In times of Covid isolation, we seem to turn to digging through old photos. Facebook is full of our pasts. Are we searching for a better time? In so digging, I came upon a theme book. For those of you who are old enough to have suffered them: Since I can remember, I have beenContinue reading “To meet my younger self”