(Note: if you missed the first post about spinning the year 2025 in yarns, here it is. I’ve given up, however, on the illusion of writing these post in anything like real time.)February was filled with the arts, and special moments of friendship. I read only a few books, since my calendar was chock full… Continue reading February’s yarns
(Note: if you missed my last post about spinning a year of yarns, here it is. I hope to be writing in something like real time reasonably soon, and this is the first of my catch-up posts.) The year did not start off great. I woke up on New Year's Day with a beast of… Continue reading January’s yarns
"If you wait, everyone gets tired and the glittery gifts people carry will mostly be tossed aside just so they can cross the finish line." - Amy Bloom, White Houses I've just returned from a too-short long weekend in California's Central Coast with two of my favorite humans. While some glittery friends and relationships have… Continue reading Las super ricas
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