Author Archives: Rosa

The light is still on in the window

And the door is still unlocked. Guess I’ll go in and see how the place held up while I was gone… Advertisements

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All writing is a form of remembering…

All writing is a form of remembering. … That memories are recovered — that is, that the suppressed truths do reemerge — is the basis of whatever hope one can have for justice and a modicum of sanity in the … Continue reading

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just a few little things..

I’m sitting in my office watching the rain. Watching the white fluffy clouds move past to expose patches of clear, blue sky. The Sky has been crying off and on for the past few days.  We call it our summer … Continue reading

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coming home…

As it is and always will be… My heart coming home. Anam Cara. I am always awed, touched, humbled by the depth and intensity of our hearts together. We hugged and cried and laughed and kissed and reminisced and talked … Continue reading

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…and other stuff goin’ on…

When my phone blew up at 5:30 am from clients expressing their sympathy and wanting to know what happened, well I could only offer a very confused….???…in return. Check your email and call me after you wake up, they said. … Continue reading

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crazy business

She vomited her distress from the car door into the garage, thru the hall, twice around the kitchen and all over the house before she settled down to vomit on the couch. I don’t care if she is his wife, … Continue reading

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What Magic is This?

Fireflies. They have fireflies here in TX. Who knew? Check out The Firefly Experience — AMAZING!  

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How much?

How much self-reflection is enough and how is too much? Could it be yet another tool we overuse from the procrastination toolbox….?

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pondering the authenticity buzzword

…genuine, real, bona fide, not fake or counterfeit, reliable, trustworthy, credible… … being true to one’s own personality, spirit, or character, despite external pressures… Authentic is Real. Real is, at the end of the day, when you are lying in … Continue reading

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The “You Can’t Drive No More” talk

with your aging parents. My Dad had a minor accident this morning in the car. *sighs* Not sure what happened because the story varied from what he told me and what he told my Mom. All I know is that … Continue reading

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Hill Country, TX

Uneventful flight, thank goodness. I’m ok with flying, airport navigation and the never ending security hassles from wearing a push-up underwire bra and having piercings.  Body scanners are really a PITA.  Not my favorite way to spend the day, but … Continue reading

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35 years and counting

Glad we both made it unscathed-relatively speaking. Tomorrow is my oldest sons 35th birthday so I went to Denver today to spend some time with him, my Darling DIL and the Grandbabies. Good day. Lots of Grandma’s treat Ice Cream. … Continue reading

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R.I.P King of the Blues

Fortunate to have seen such a gifted guitar master and poet so many times.  Solo, or with other bands, large or more intimate venues really didn’t matter because he had a way of speaking to the audience as if each … Continue reading

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Stepping back in here on a more permanent basis

The past few years here has taken a turn I feel is less than…changed in a way I don’t like or can’t appreciate, and don’t exactly know what to do with it because it’s different now…and I’m not at all … Continue reading

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Where have you gone

Where have you gone, Joe DiMaggio, Our nation turns its lonely eyes to you. Pondering heroes of today with a national and global viewpoint. Do we even have them? Do we need them? Not that I think there aren’t heroes….firefighters, … Continue reading

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