Proudly, from my garden. It’s not like me to have a favorite color, song, book, recipe. I’m a life glutton that likes a lot a things, all at the same time. My exception is with this Rose. She is unprecedented in qualities as an astounding beauty, heavenly perfume, astounding design, and endurance.
It’s her thorns that make me like her so much. She offers you everything, but there are terms and conditions. These conditions are not hidden, therefore, her unparalleled honesty.
The Names of Wines. If you’ve lived a long life, which has been good and bad, since there appears to be no other way, you take joys where you find them. The recent pandemic took Read more…
Bachata Urbana by Grupo Evidens As you can see, the picture is taken off my computer screen, making it a bit grainy, but when I have the compulsion to write about something, grainy pictures fail Read more…
Creativity is alive and well within me. All forms and shapes of art have been welcome since the days I’d hang on to my mother’s dress, fearful of strangers at our door. Cinematography captured my Read more…
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