When that notorious beauty-lover Oscar Wilde announced in The Decay of Lying, "Nobody of any real culture... ever talks nowadays about the beauty of a sunset. Sunsets are quite old-fashioned," sunsets reeled under the blow, then recovered. ~Susan Sontag, An Argument About Beauty The question of beauty is, as they say, subjective. Sadly, it changes with the... Continue Reading →
On the wings of an early spring…
...came the flu. I've been down with it for a while... too long of a while. But I am happy to report two straight days of health, and tomorrow I will declare myself free of its evils and safe for the rest of the world. Good riddance. Much to my horror, our gorgeous weather this... Continue Reading →
Another treasure, this time lost in a book
Eleven years ago, for reasons unbeknownst to me, I printed out an email. It didn't contain directions, or any other information that I needed to make portable. It wasn't a recipe that I wanted to add to my binder, or a receipt I needed to file (you know, back in the day that we filed... Continue Reading →
