Going to See The Grateful Dead in Central Park
Guess which former mayor-turned-late-to-the-game DeadHead is off to Central Park to see part of said band play? This man is one incredibly lucky guy, on so many levels!
Guess which former mayor-turned-late-to-the-game DeadHead is off to Central Park to see part of said band play? This man is one incredibly lucky guy, on so many levels!
Can you imagine that this man is 77 years old, and still playing rock music to sold out crowds? Funk wants to be him when he grows up. I told him he’d have to go to the gym to make that happen.
I’m one of those weird mothers. I wanted to have a natural birth so that I could experience the experience. Wanted to connect to a higher power, to lay down a solid foundation for my new family. When my firstborn was two years old, I decided to become a stay-at-home mom. Which meant, my husband […]
I was brought up to believe that showing vulnerability was a sign of weakness. Now I understand that it takes great strength to be who we are: to speak our desires, needs, passions. To say that you love someone, when you’re not so sure that they love you back. I don’t like the new standard […]
The other day I posted about finding a heart rock that I felt was placed in my path. I wasn’t having the best day, so it seemed like a message of love sent from above.Well, I sort of felt it was divine. I’m Italian. I’m a big believer in signs….when they happen to other people. […]
Some things are so sad. I didn’t know Willis Hossler, except through Facebook. I can’t remember how we found each other. All I know is that he responded in the most beautiful way to some of my posts – and they actually helped so much, particularly as I was grieving my sister’s death – and […]
“No problem.” That is the response I received at the gym this morning, when I thanked the front desk staff for the sauna being hot today. This is a ridiculously small thing to complain about, but I think the words she was searching for was, “Your welcome.” Manners. They go a long way in keeping […]
My sister’s untimely death has taught me that I’d better start looking at the gifts people bring me BEFORE they pass, not after. Or I’ll forever be picking up the phone to call someone who can no longer respond in the flesh. As always I have to end on a positive note! The photo: speaking […]
My tongue is killing me, from biting back words! God is testing me, as always. This happens whenever I make a proclamation to the Universe. Lately, I’ve been encouraging behavior with the use of the hashtag “BeNice!” because I believe there is an epidemic of loneliness in our country that is creating meanness. Lots of […]