Some more blossoms around my apartment. Happy EARTH DAY!
As of Thursday, April 16 we still had some azaleas blooming.Update about blog
Tuesday, April 21, 2026
And it's suddenly late spring
Monday, April 13, 2026
In the hood
At the base of these ancient maples are a wonderful patch of lilies of the valley (the closest group is blooming.) Behind it is a small azalea white azalea bush.The closer maples haven't fully fluffed with leaves quite yet This is from my balcony on the south facing side of the apartment.
My brain continues to lag - there are two pieces of something I need to put together for breathing treatment...I pick up the wrong one, don't go so far as to try to connect it, but notice that there wasn't any selective thought ahead of the action, and complete it.
It's like the internet Sunday morning. Slow as molasses. Sometimes I select my choices, key in my own desires, and wait about 4-6 seconds to see if it will happen.
For my brain, it's not a matter of too many users, but this one has reverted to maybe 8 years old. Or earlier.
I am enjoying some rather abstract ideas, so I'm not back totally to concrete operational thinking. Like today I realized that God is a metaphor much as we anthropomorphize so many things around us...the animals with names, plants, and in my case, even my car.
But do I trust myself to drive that car?
Maybe later. But I'm quickly running out of toilet tissue. Needs must.
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What if I stopped now? Usually this is where I’d share some wise sayings, or editorial comments. But I can let things go…just watch me!
Monday, April 6, 2026
Monday again
Friday, April 25, 2025
This and that...
I'm not fond of white flowers. I wonder if they are most popular with northerners who miss snow!

Saturday, April 12, 2025
Hither and yon
Here are a few more shots from home...where spring was just beginning and then I left!
MORE YON (say Colorado)
View outside front windows of my youngest son's home in Cortez, looking towards the back side of Mesa VerdeToday's quote:
You don't get to choose how you're going to die. Or when. You can only decide how you're going to live. Now.
Joan Baez
Sunday, May 8, 2022
A last blast of Azaleas
Happy Mother's Day to all the mothers and all the caregivers of our children. Preschool workers are among the lowest paid people in the American culture. And they take care of our precious children! What a mixed up world we live in.
Having a phone call from my youngest for mother's day wishes. His last statement really floored me. He works with lots of high school students, mentoring many of them so they'll go on the college. We talked briefly about his summer schedule. Then he said how he tells his students that he remembers being raised by a single parent (me) and has no idea how I did it. I agreed, I had no idea either. Then we hung up and I cried. It was amazing to have such a loving son through all those trying years...and now he's being a mentor to many other people's children. He didn't want to father children himself, but is making a difference for them.















