July 9th, 2026

- I appreciate my legs that move me forward.
- My eyes let me see the bright colors of the world.
- I send love and thanks to every part of myself.
- My body knows how to rest and heal.
- I am grateful for my mind and my bright ideas.
Ramblings, ideas and memoirs of a joyous adventurer. Absinthe aficionado. Empathetic thinker-feeler. Verbose writer. Avidly authentic. Hydrangea fanatic. Snow leopard lover. Joy huntress. Promising my devotees a honest glimpse into my life as I live with freedom, power and full self-expression in an unfiltered and sometimes distilled way. CHEERS!












“Animal crackers, and cocoa to drink,
That is the finest of suppers, I think;
When I’m grown up and can have what I please
I think I shall always insist upon these.”
Christopher Morley (American Journalist & Novelist; May 5th, 1890 to March 28th, 1957)
“When you’re cranky and cry easily, when you are so tired that your eyes burn from keeping them open, when you need hugs and someone to pat the top of your head and whisper ‘Shh… There, there…’ and no one is around, you need nursery fare. Nursery foods are the well-loved recipes from childhood that conjure up the happy, innocent moments when all was right with the world because we knew our place in it. The times when, dressed in our flannel pajamas, we sat down for supper before a story and bed…”
“I often wonder how I didn’t become 300# with the neglect was worse as food was soothing. Likely because food was scarce I could rely on that for all my needs.”
βBan Breathnach, Sarah. βSimple Abundance: A Daybook of Comfort and Joyβ. Grand Central Publishing. (1976). Kindle Page 249 to 251 of 501.
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