There are rains in this desert. When it rains for about a total of five days in a year here, it floods. It is a bit odd. Unsettling. Maybe not the weather. It is all these large empty rooms. I feel like we should invite a lot of friends every week to share the house. … Continue reading Clouds in the desert
If you (or we, or I, whom so ever all these blog posts are addressed to) go to a grocery store here or a gardening shop or a clothing store, anywhere at all, if you are out and about kind of gal. Which I am not. At all. But I live with a family and … Continue reading Things I don’t understand
There was a thought that struck me in the late morning when kid and myself were hard at gardening. We were, or I was, trying to dig a pit deep enough to plant some Tuscan Blue Rosemary. I think it is not edible. I hope the plant doesn't dry off before I plant it. It … Continue reading Here we dig, roots or something
So an adorable thing happened. Perhaps a bit scary to the main protagonist of this story, but quite a lot adorable and heart warming for the mama who witnessed it. So the kid is about 2 or 3 or 4 years of age. Just about one of those numbers. And they get their first dream … Continue reading When we remember our dreams
Bought and planted sometime October 2019. Today’s is November 5. Still baby kale. Also being eaten by creatures.
a bit creepy. Perhaps it’s the Halloween spirit that is getting into me. Maybe we should have read it before or after October. I will get straight to the end, where the protagonist realizes that the drawings are actually of herself and her friend. This nails my discomfort with drawing or displaying pictures of actual … Continue reading A much needed theme, but