We had an interesting week; weather had a diabolical mind of
its own. One day was cold, damp, slushy,
slippery yuck! Made it hard to get from
Point A to Point B. No sun for what
seemed like weeks, and now it is going to be 52 and sunny, low humidity, finally.
My portrait of a penny doll.
Wonderful Valentine Tea and Tree by my friend Bebe
I’ve asked God to forgive me today; I stayed home from
Church and choir; exhausted and all kinds of “ouchies.” It doesn’t help when you trip and fall on
your guitar case as I did a couple weeks ago, when my guitar gently wept.
Valentine’s Day is imminent, I remind everyone that it is
the feast day of St. Valentine, a martyr.
As a prisoner, he taught his jailor’s daughter, no small task, since she
was blind. There was no Braille or
talking books or anything else. The
night before he was executed, the saint left her a note, I guess to be read to
her, and he signed, “your Valentine.”
The miracle associated with Valentine is that after he was martyred, the
little girl was able to see. My college
age students had tears in their eyes when they read the life of Valentine. My , best Valentine’s Days were with my
family and with my class mates, when we
exchanged cards through the Valentine Box.
Today, I am cooking, making Panna Cotta, and my mom’s
avgolemono soup again (egg lemon). Panna
Cotta is my first go round. I’ll let you
know. Having new projects, cooking, all
inform my art and my writing.
Also inspired by a show on
Acorn, Stitch in Time. Narrator
demonstrated how no scrap of material went unused in a suit made for Charles
II. I thought of later 17th
and 18th century dolls, commonly called Queen Anne, where the
dresses are often made of strips of different materials sewn together.
Also, my book Toying with Death is now being typeset. The good end is near! Be safe this week and always. Spring is nigh!!
We had an interesting week; weather had a diabolical mind of
its own. One day was cold, damp, slushy,
slippery yuck! Made it hard to get from
Point A to Point B. No sun for what
seemed like weeks, and now it is going to be 52 and sunny, low humidity, finally.
I’ve asked God to forgive me today; I stayed home from
Church and choir; exhausted and all kinds of “ouchies.” It doesn’t help when you trip and fall on
your guitar case as I did a couple weeks ago, when my guitar gently wept.
Valentine’s Day is imminent, I remind everyone that it is
the feast day of St. Valentine, a martyr.
As a prisoner, he taught his jailor’s daughter, no small task, since she
was blind. There was no Braille or
talking books or anything else. The
night before he was executed, the saint left her a note, I guess to be read to
her, and he signed, “your Valentine.”
The miracle associated with Valentine is that after he was martyred, the
little girl was able to see. My college
age students had tears in their eyes when they read the life of Valentine. My , best Valentine’s Days were with my
family and with my class mates, when we
exchanged cards through the Valentine Box.
Today, I am cooking, making Panna Cotta, and my mom’s
avgolemono soup again (egg lemon). Panna
Cotta is my first go round. I’ll let you
know. Having new projects, cooking, all
inform my art and my writing.
Also inspired by a show on
Acorn, Stitch in Time. https://acorn.tv/stitchintime. Narrator
demonstrated how no scrap of material went unused in a suit made for Charles
II. I thought of later 17th
and 18th century dolls, commonly called Queen Anne, where the
dresses are often made of strips of different materials sewn together.
My book Toying with Death is now being typeset. The good end is near! Be safe this week and always. Spring is nigh!!
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