Life is beautiful.
Be you. Be weird.
Musings and imaginings from the brain of a fifty something year old Gemini who sold everything and moved to Los Angeles in 2018.
The Lost Dream
I was the last piece of jewelry you had from your mom. I started as a thought in her head. Your birthday was coming up and she wanted to make it special. She was so good at choosing jewelry but this time, she chose to create something special for you, something unique.
- Top Story - September 2023
The Empty GlassTop Story - September 2023
I remember it like it was yesterday. I was standing right there next to my husband, when all of a sudden, in the middle of a sentence, he disappeared. I remember the sound of the glass hitting the pebbles, and of them moving, knocking together as it settled.
- Top Story - August 2023
Another Way to BeTop Story - August 2023
I asked myself for the millionth time in the last three weeks what in the world is next. Everything I knew my life to be had changed. Again. And once again I found myself on the precipice of great change. Whether that change would be desired or a disaster is yet unknown as I write this.
Persephone and the Magic Track Jumping Train
When Persephone walked into the engine room, as she started to call it, everything had changed. The seating area was now gone and the floor was open with a desk in the center, and a chairs to sit in. It was on a little platform that raised it up high enough to see through the front window of the train from a seated position. The platform sat on a rug, the desk on another, a chair on either side.