As Basura Cat sleeps upon my lap, as the drummer two doors down performs his nightly garage concert, as I read the news of today. I hope that you are doing okay. In the darkness of your thoughts, I hope that you are able to see light. In the midst…
A friend quit her teaching job, stating that her school is basically telling its employees to continue going to work, despite the spike in Covid 19 cases. She has underlying health issues, what are her choices? Continue working as more and more students test positive, as more of her co-workers…
I got a little sad when I heard the neighbors having a small get together on their patio, it reminded me of Thanksgivings gone past. But then I smiled at their sound of laugher and children playing, am joyously jealous. I got a little sad when buying a small turkey,…
A tribute to Michelle Neumann, of San Antonio, Tx. Wife, mother, friend to humanity. With her husband and two sons by her side, Michelle lost her battle with COVID-19 yesterday at 6:03pm Devastation ~ by Katrina Curtiss 11/20/2020 As his wife cried in the other room, he silently sat, the…
For those of you that know me, writing is my form of expression, be it in song, or prose. I feel deeply in my heart, the sense of upcoming holidays, the loneliness, those affected by COVID 19 in so many ways, emotionally, spiritually, physically. I spoke with Basura and Sofia,…
For those of you who know me, you know that, before COVID 19 ~ I never posted health-oriented topics. Before the Presidential Election ~ I never posted Political topics. I’m not a believer that my thoughts are shared or supported by anyone. Honestly, all I’ve wanted to do was create…
It’s still too soon to know who will win the 2020 Presidential Election, but no matter which way it goes, the vibrations of division will continue to reverberate in our country for a long time to come. Some of us are deeply hurt by someone’s choice. Some of us are profoundly confused…
He called me this morning, asking if I wanted to take back my vote yet, we laughed; I called him a son of a gun. We chatted like we do, most everyday. Topics range from music to politics. We never tell the other what to think or do, how to…
My Mama raised me better than to be friends with anyone who makes fun of the handicapped. My Mama raised me better than to be friends with someone who commits adultery. My Mama raised me better than to be friends with anyone who refuses to help others. My Mama raised…
He was alone, no helicopter at his door, no adoring fans, In the dead of night, he made his way to the nearest medical center. Upon arriving, he found it was closed due to the virus, He slowly walked back to his car, making his way to a friend for…