We barely broke eighty degrees here today. There are still some ninety-degree temperatures predicted into the middle of the month, but today Summer officially began
Still there are the Moon and the Stars the light of the night to know where we are under the same sky and everything else
Here we are, can you believe it, going into September. Where does the time go? I’m still reading Carl Sandburg’s big book of Abraham Lincoln.
This isn’t what I was going to write about today. I was going to write about dreams, about thinking positive, being happy, and dreaming bigger.
I’ve been tempted to log back on to twitter, to save my account before the thirty days is up. I’ve resisted that temptation. I’ve
I am off twitter once and for all and for good. (Only took how many tries?) They just changed their format anyway and, I wasn’t
The Last Time We Visited Aldera Dune by Teri Skultety, copyright 2018, all rights reserved The last time we visited Aldera Dune,
It’s Me, Pearl. An Ode to Janis Joplin It’s never me, it’s you, except that it’s always me, it has never not been me, it
Let’s out deep breath wishes another cup of tea would make itself and bring itself upstairs to me… It is October. Not only is it
The other day someone shared this great quote from Freddie Mercury that really spoke to me. I’ve found several versions of the quote.
Okay, as mentioned, I’ve been busy. So I hadn’t checked some of my emails. When I did get around to that, I had an
The Starlight Deluxe is an imaginary diner, there might be a real one somewhere, but this made-up one, is mine. For a while I dedicated
The year is 1762. Maybelline Raven is waiting patiently along the banks of the Mississippi River for the return of her husband so they may
During the fall months of 2008 and into 2009, reality slipped away from me. Amid the avalanche of dissipating solidity descending into complete confusion and
from ‘Gold Mine’ _____this true heart______________ I will write your name on every breath from now until forever, forget you never, know that I have
I’ve been doing some serious thinking about the world lately. Can you hear the quiet? This serious thinking isn’t a new thing for me. This
Real Myths. Tall, dark, long and lean, Arrows in the slipstream. Super sonic, sub atomic, Wet dream, Cross that man and taste the mean. Step
So, I am a poetess And I knowitess. April is National Poetry Month. Here is a link to poets.org, if you are interested, you can
I am a writer. I think, and believe, that if you are a writer, you were born a writer. William Burroughs once said of Jack
I’ve kept some kind of a notebook, or journal, since junior high. Thankfully, the majority of them have gone the way of the wind. I
Nineteen Stories 1. DRIVE ~ Trying to get home 2. The Fine Art of Being Human ~ infidelity, the delicate workings of forgiveness 3. HUSH
Remember the “family vacation?” Not the high-end, modern, version so often depicted in television and films, matching luggage and airplanes, but the old-school,