The Gardener’s Shadow
In planning my herbs, veggies, & flowers early this spring, I found a proverb that struck me: “The best fertilizer is the gardener’s shadow.” Do you recall any summer days gone past that were soured with the discovery…
Carpeing all the diems in semi-rural Oklahoma...xoxo
Carpeing all the diems in semi-rural Oklahoma...xoxo
In planning my herbs, veggies, & flowers early this spring, I found a proverb that struck me: “The best fertilizer is the gardener’s shadow.” Do you recall any summer days gone past that were soured with the discovery…
My Great-Grandmother Velma Neiberding was a writer in the most traditional sense. She was a published author; she contributed to the records of Ottawa county for the Oklahoma Historical society; and from what I understand she also wrote recreationally. I…
My first car was a 1960 Ford Galaxie. I loved it. It was huge and rusty and smelled like a damp cellar, but it got me (almost) everywhere I wanted to go. I inherited the beast from my Grandpa Dunaway…
Sometimes I am lucky enough to travel with Handsome whilst he saves the world from energy crises, regulatory challenges, management mishaps, and such. Really any escape is appreciated, even to oft-stomped grounds like Tulsa. But another way…
The most recent selection of our fantastic little book club is another style departure, something different than what we’ve read so far as a group and, for most of us as individuals, ever. There is plenty to say about…
The idea of writing a blog at first smacked of ego trip, as if it would be assuming I have anything different or interesting enough to offer. Certainly the questions in my heart far outweigh the answers I have…