If I point my finger in one direction, don’t follow it. Two reasons: (besides the fact that about the time I turned 50, I was pointing to something with my left hand, and out of the periphery of my eye, something seemed odd about my finger. As I turned a bit in the direction to … Continue reading “If I Point My Finger in One Direction, Don’t Follow It.”

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Just a few years back I bought a white knit top with large black polka dots. I love polka dots. They make me happy and light-hearted. I brought it home. Proudly hung it in my closet. It stayed there. Most people can’t wait to wear their new purchases. (I’m outing my husband here, who must … Continue reading “From Outspokenness to BloomBabyBloom – Part II”

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Why should Hilary, Bernie and Beyonce have all the fun? I’m not including the other person in the political scene because he’s not outspoken, just  stoopid as they say in New Jersey. As Scaredy-Cats we’re not known for opening our mouth and letting our opinions fall out. Sure, we might have our moments of self-expression … Continue reading “Fancy a Wee Bit of Outspokenness, Part I”

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