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Bespoke April
If Life is what you make it, then why can’t a month be what you make it too? April in New England is usually chilly with a biting wind. But I still prefer…
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Three Pitchers
We sold Mom’s beautiful home last week – the place where she lived for 24 years. All her lovely plants, flowers and books have been dispersed, each of us three taking our very…
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Gentle Asides
It’s been a hard winter and to cope, I’ve been napping in the afternoon. A good nap reboots my spirit and gives me the will to go on. Post nap, I have energy…
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Tender Things
There were several items I took from my mother’s house this past month as we began the process of readying her lovely home for sale. There were some beautiful crystal candlesticks, a set…
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My Eyes Adored Her
I once read that a baby girl is born looking into her mother’s eyes and never looks away. That stayed with me because I believe nothing is truer. My mother died on December…
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Velvety November
I could not let sweet November pass without giving it its due requiem. There is something so lovely and atmospheric about this mysterious month and yet, it only requires a turkey dinner of…
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A New Dress
I live in an enchanting little village. But for years and years, I was never able to know it well. Now that has changed and I have time to take my solitary daily…
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My Very Best Favorite
In a film I watched years ago that I can’t remember the name of, John Malkovich chastises Andy McDowell when she responds to him about approximately how many times something happened. McDowell drawls,…
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Pumpkin
Pumpkin bread, pumpkin lattes, pumpkin donuts…I even saw a sign that told me I could get my “pumpkin anti-freeze HERE!” Has there ever been so much pumpkin? But then…who am I kidding? I…
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Second Summer
At the time I began to wake up to such things, I noticed a lush and colorful garden in my neighborhood. I was 20 and I had the family car to myself with…
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Summer – Splendor in the Grass
My mother’s favorite film has always been Splendor in the Grass, directed and produced by famed Elia Kazan. For me, way too much happens in the movie and there is too much drama…
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Summer – The Art of Gingham
My eyes fell on the garment as soon as I stepped into the shop. Suddenly, it was 1974 and the moon was silvery and high and I was young and pretty, wearing a…