re: grief & pottery…
Growth / Rage Against the Machine

re: grief & pottery…

I’m no good at grief. … Really, I’m not. Or, perhaps I should say – I’m no good at polite, front-parlor, sorrowful-eyes, bring-a-casserole, hold-your-hand, murmur-platitudes grief. THAT I’m no good at. But I can rock the hell out of some get-drunk, scream-into-the-storm, curse-wildly, laugh-inappropriately grief. If that’s what’s required, I’m definitely the one for the … Continue reading

thresholds…
Growth

thresholds…

So this is my 100th post on this blog. Rather an accomplishment, I think. And realizing it was my 100th, I didn’t want to just throw up a random picture or recipe (though I have a couple… omg so good – just wait!), I wanted to write something to mark this occasion.  Wasn’t too hard … Continue reading

Growth

a change is comin’…

Big changes are on the horizon for me. How do I know? Well, it’s simple. My underwear is falling apart. ALL of it. Thongs to Grannies, Sports Bras to Push-ups… it’s busted elastic & ripped seams from one end to the other. Seriously. For the first time ever in my life, it’s all gone kaput … Continue reading