memories

Unearthing Memories with My Mom and a Large Mushroom

Unearthing Memories with My Mom and a Large Mushroom

Yup, that’s my mother with The Mushroom. I can’t prove it, but I suspect that nearly every tourist who comes to Israel’s southern desert has a picture of this particular fungal-looking sandstone formation. My first Mushroom pic dates to 1986 and the one you see above was taken just today. The Mushroom is located at(…)

Create Something Worthy

Create Something Worthy

Remember that feeling when you were twelve and you were reading a good book in your room. You were by yourself, and there was something just oh-so-funny in that book, and you laughed out loud, and the laughing sound echoed. That sound was so real. You were by yourself, but not really by yourself because(…)

Moisturiser, Memories, and Melbourne

Moisturiser, Memories, and Melbourne

I adore exquisite smells, the scent of lemon essential oil, the aroma of coffee roasting, the perfume from flowering rose bushes, the spicy hit from freshly squeezed ginger and pineapple juice, the greenness of basil leaves and newly mown grass, and the minty mist of toothpaste, yes toothpaste. At the end of last year I(…)

Take Time to Remember

Take Time to Remember

I’m in the process of moving. Yep, I’m packing up my life and putting it all in boxes. Dates and details are still up in the air as to where my husband and I will move, but we keep charging ahead with the preparation. One unique and interesting gift about packing up, sorting through, reorganizing,(…)

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