I needed some focus points for the coming year, to hang my hat and hopes on, and give me something to keep getting out of bed for. You too?
I love hearing from other people about their experiences. I am interested in the kind of community sharing that is enlightening, fascinating, informative.
I have been thinking wild things. I have been thinking about my understanding of history, which is pretty much like this…
I feel responsible for the discussion that happens here. I am the moderator, and this is my space. However, I am caught in something of a dilemma.
“If they never stain, and your cans don’t have sharp edges, how do they wear out?” Naïve smile, unfeigned readiness to accept all the wonders of the world.
In the many smatterings of languages I have heard, I have noticed that the word for Mom/ Mama/ Mother/ Mommy nearly always contains the /m/ sound.