I’ve kept an illustrated journal, fairly consistently, for the last dozen years or more. There have been times […]
Last Thursday, I got fed up and lost. Jack and I started taking a class together at a […]
Soon after Jack passed his first birthday, we started collecting his art. I have a shelf full of […]
Patti loved clothes. She sewed dresses for herself, majored in fashion, worked as a fashion director and photo […]
It began when I pulled my sweaters out from storage and saw how much of Patti’s wardrobe was […]
My life has become colorful. Or at least my journal has.
The changing value of time.