Love , lust, sex and Sundays..
Love.. lust, sex , like, hate, share, respect, give, take, honor, trust, or just add lonely and lost to this mix and wow.. that is
a blog for my third life
Love.. lust, sex , like, hate, share, respect, give, take, honor, trust, or just add lonely and lost to this mix and wow.. that is
It occurs to me that I am approaching the age at which my dad passed away. He died young.. well I knew he was old (but
It was the best of times, it was the worst of times, ok so who didn’t get sunburned this past weekend? Wasn’t that a hot
Maybe this is what it all boils down to .. putting out fires and trying to put food on the table. Is this how the
Lake life, when the smoke clears and the dust settles, the duck is still here… The smoke is all-permeating and on a relentless journey to
I am five years past the age my nana died. I was not yet twenty and living away from home.. she was my anchor and her
We don’t just serve food. We are sometimes called upon to create a mood, a setting or a presentation of an everyday food item and
Do you ever wonder or reflect on what might or could have been? I used to do that.. a lot, in fact. That was not
My granddaughters grad BBQ for her friends and the family is today .. it is hard to believe this beautiful child that I love so
Confessions of a Junk Drawer Addict How do you get rid of stuff you might need, and how do you know if you will need