By Darcy Crowder We’ve all been there, plugging along at our WIP (work in progress) then life interrupts – don’tcha just hate that? – and when we finally get back to it, there’s something missing. The spark, the excitement, dare I say JOY,…
By Darcy Crowder We’ve all been there, plugging along at our WIP (work in progress) then life interrupts – don’tcha just hate that? – and when we finally get back to it, there’s something missing. The spark, the excitement, dare I say JOY,…
Poor Boy Genius. I dragged home another dog. For those of you who are unfamiliar with my pet situation, BG has barely survived it. There’s Turbo who disdains him, Tempi who regards him with naked suspicion, and, until recently, there was Jessica who treated him like a minion. Although, to be honest, my grouchy mare…
By: Judi Phillips The medinas in Morocco and, in other cities I’ve visited in North Africa, are the oldest part of a city, built in medieval times with a high wall encircling the perimeter as a defense against invaders. The streets were intentionally narrow to prevent the entrance of chariots. And doorways were low to…
Friends, I must admit that when it comes to superstition I am the first one to: “x” out the evil left behind by a black cat crossing the road; eat greens, black eyed peas and ham to ensure wealth and luck in the new year; and, I never, ever walk under a ladder or pass…