This is what happens when I'm left to my own devices with a bowl of strawberries.
I make peace
For my next trick I will pleace bananas.
That's peace + peel for all you non-blog speakers.
Join us for BlogBlast For Peace Nov 4, 2014
It has not escaped my attention that my first poem publication lands on April Fool's Day. While at first this caused a tad bit of concern, I now have to wonder, given my history in the strange-twists-and-turns-of-life thread running wild and free through the vein of my time here on Mother Earth, if celebrating a first printed work as an author isn't entirely appropriate for a Pencil Skirt like me.
I thought you'd agree.
It is a day to celebrate. And a day to give thanks....to my beautiful grandson who inspired my heart to write. He is two years old now and just a joy. I call him Baby Beans here on the blog. Grandson #1 (my Baby Boy) has been written about a lot in these pages. Some of you know him quite well through our adventures. They are both precious to me, each unique and tethered to my psyche and pen.
|Baby Beans and Me|
|On a walk with Baby Boy|
|This chandelier is made of empty milk bottles!|
|Daffodils blooming in Bloggingham today|