Somewhere along the line my bohemian life became hipster

So for a few years now I have been hearing this term “hipster” and I haven’t given it much thought really, why would I at my age?  That was until recently when I saw posts slipping in on some of my favorite “bohemian” feeds on different sites and I realized my style was very similar. …

Every day is Valentine’s in the right relationship

This post has been finished since Valentine’s night but spotty net, my neck deciding to act up after spending too much time online on Valentine’s and THEN someone broke Second Life when I finally was able to get around to trying to get links last night, so here it is Tuesday…  But, I have to…

The World is a book, and those who do not travel read only a page.” – Saint Augustine

I truly believe that every person dreams of traveling to far off places, no matter if they rest their heads on a quiet street in a tiny town no one has ever heard of, or on the busiest street in New York, Los Angeles, London, or Tokyo.  Just the idea of being somewhere new, where…

These walls have seen blood, sweat, tears and dreams come true.

If the walls could talk in a young girl’s bedroom oh the stories they would have to tell.  Imagine the girl whose father put up a ballet bar when she put on her first pair of toe shoes with dreams of the Paris Ballet.  The hours spent practicing and dreaming as she thumbs through post…

“It is early morning within this room; without, dark and damp; without and within, stillness”

Have you ever noticed that it isn’t just the humans in a home that will pick a favorite spot, or room; our pets have a habit of doing this as well.  I love tiptoeing through the house in the early morning hours to the rooms where the sun streams in through the windows and peek…

Always Deer – A Tribute to the late Alan Rickman

I remember standing in line at Barnes and Noble in 1998 to pick up the first two Harry Potter books with a big pregnant belly.  I remember the first being a constant companion during a mostly bed-ridden pregnancy and I remember distinctly the feeling of falling in love with the characters.  When my son was…