My new book “Midlife Solo” is now available.
Auntie Do – 92! – and her friend Una at the memorial for her little sister
The central part of the sanctuary, when we were singing “When I’m Sixty Four”
Probably weeping, I managed to shoot this – my son, brother, daughter and grandson, in front of the candles we lit for Mum, and the big picture of her on the stage where we spoke.
At Mum’s condo: the musician
Uncle and nephew
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Home again home again jiggity jig. Right now I am of course sitting in the swivel armchair in the kitchen
Well, I have to say, this takes the cake. More anon about my visit with Chris, but first … As
Not much to say except — still, so much pleasure. This island is truly magical. When we’re driving, I can’t
I began keeping a journal at the age of nine. Nearly fifty years later, I started this online journal, sharing reflections, reviews, updates, and the occasional secret.
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2 Responses to “blurry shots of Ottawa”
A grand event, Beth! (My son was married in this very place in late September…)
Theresa, we have another bond. I am grateful to the Unitarians for providing such an airy and spiritual place. And mazel tov to you and yours.