Mother’s Day, 2013 I always think of Grandma as Mother’s Day approaches. After all, she gave me my mother who is everything I imagine a great mom to be: fun, generous, moral, enthusiastic, encouraging, a little innocent and very moderate and wise. Whenever the world feels tipsy turvy, I fly down the highway to her […]
December 18th, 2012, Brattleboro, Vermont Grandma’s back (in lieu of scanned pictures, here’s her look-alike) Thank you all for waiting for me and Grandma. Grandma herself has been most patient, her typed pages sitting like little soldiers on the shelf, forgiving me for not being able to type her out every day like I promised […]
The most fabulously incredible thing is happening in Brattleboro, it’s called the Desha Show, a talk show interviewing people who are living in their sweet spots. So, if you were ever wondering why doesn’t the spot I’m in feel sweet? Well, you can find out how others got to their sweet spots on the air […]
Monday, October 17, Brattleboro, Vermont The people on Wall Street are cold, so I just sent some money for sleeping bags for the protestors in their dandy little plastic handcuffs. In general I believe in the religion of revolution. I’m going through one myself right now, which comes on the heels of a tremendous […]
Brattleboro, Vermont, September 1, 2011 Oooooh, how time flies when I’m not with my grandmother and thank you one thousand times for asking about her all these long months when I just couldn’t blog blog blog her diary and my life… As you probably know, I was passed out with Lyme disease for almost the […]