What we are reading, and listening to, today: Lincoln’s First Inaugural Address, particularly the closing: I am loath to close. We are not enemies, but friends. We must not be enemies. Though passion may have strained it must not break our bonds of affection. The mystic chords of memory, stretching from every battlefield and patriot…
wednesday morning in the garden
I’m starting to emerge out of the fog of illness, but I’m not firing on all cylinders quite yet. I always check to see that the memory card is in my camera, but I forgot to yesterday morning, so when we arrived at the garden on one of the most gorgeous mornings of the season,…
project addition: an update
I had grand plans for the weekend, but my body is not cooperating. In the span of eight days, I’ve had a violent stomach virus, an eye injury that required two visits to the doctor, general seasonal allergies which have morphed into a head cold, and now I have a high fever with all over…