Cuban coffee. puppy dogs. Key west man who said, “you wanna take my picture?” I told him I was taking photos to paint later because I’m an artist. He said he’s an artist too–a guitarist who played with Brett Michaels before he joined the marines! Love this place. Next up, reef snorkeling. Husband isContinue reading “Paradise is…”
I have a confession: I didn’t fully believe my mourning birds. I’m talking about the birds behind this blog. The birds that came to me and were like, hey, Poppins! HELLO. And I was like, Hi? And they were like, We are your blog’s omen. (Who knew blogs had omens.) So, I looked it up. MourningContinue reading “Hello From the Other Side”
For many years, burrowing worked well-enough when the goal was to shut out further pain. Unfortunately the same door that shuts out the pain also shuts out a lot of people who would have been more than willing to help me through the hard times.