I think of the word ‘fix‘ and wonder how a three letter word can have so many connotations. Some good. Some bad. A word that can mean repair, can also mean despair when it applies to someone getting a fix. And then it can have several other meanings that imply…
“Like freshly cut roses,I place life in a vase…of love.” Kamand Kojouri Last month, I wrote a post on questions I wish I had asked my parents. When one reader commented that she was glad to read a personal post from me, I was miffed. I admit that I do…
It’s great to be back to writing for #FiveMinuteFriday after many years. Today’s prompt is ‘Time’ and I couldn’t help but reflect on living in these times. Living In These Times Living in these times is not easy. Fear fills the heart. Questions haunt me. Where do I go from…