A Song Not Scored For Breathing

I just spent half an hour picking peas in the garden. I sat on my little gardening stool and picked and ate to my heart's content. I let...

It's been a long but terrific day. Shopping with my soon to be daughter in law reminded me how much fun it is to shop with another woman...

One of the most frequent hits I get on this blog is for the term belly button birthday , which I wrote about nearly a year ago and reread t...

The radio documentary has an air date. For those of you who requested I'll be sending out an email with the details soon. There is at l...

I've spent the last few weeks travelling back and forth between stuck and unstuck. Some days find me belly down in the rut and others ha...

Today's mail delivered the rough mix CD of the radio documentary. I listened to it by myself. I'm not good at new things in front of...

Despite spending most of my blog time analyzing life to death I'm getting better at not doing so every waking moment. Sometimes when I c...

The medical procedure I had yesterday went well. No tumours. Good, good news. The sedative they gave me left me feeling drunk when I woke up...

It's Friday. Don't you just shake your head when you read such a silly sentence as if you don't know what day of the week it is...

I am emotionally done in. Exhausted. Not a spoon to be found. I am humbled by this past week. Risks taken Healing unfolding. Secrets spoken...

This is my last post until the first of May. Next Tuesday I'll be flying home to spend a week with my parents and finish up the radio do...

It feels like bedtime. It's 8 pm. Today I went for a walk. The first one since last Tuesday. It was good to have the energy to do that. ...

You can read part one here . I had purposely not reread the script before we went to see the play. Maybe because of that or maybe it was ju...

This week has felt like a mile in length. Tomorrow I'll start recording answers to questions from the radio producer. He actually told m...

If I sit very still the room doesn't spin. Last night I crashed into the wall trying to walk. Today is a bit better. Not sure if it'...

The recording equipment arrived today in the mail to do my radio documentary. Tomorrow I'll have to fess up to the producer that I am e...