Month: October 2018

1st October, 2018 Monday Tea is Earled and creamed and honey sweet. A ruby melon ribbon wrapped the opening edge of dawn. Fall bursts colors and so swiftly dims them. Two years ago today my Oldest and my SIL married in a Montana mountain field and all the gods and ancestors came to bless them. […]

30th September, 2018 Sunday Tea is Earl grey, locally honeyed, creamed. My ears have been listening to Kavanaugh’s half of the hearing on Thursday. I am so clearly convinced that all the Republican defenders of Kavanaugh’s ordeal are helping to deflect the clarification of his history. Kavanaugh’s unhinged condition which was designed to compel us […]