Pansies

I planted a bunch of pansies yesterday. I love seeing their little faces all winter long.  I’ve heard people call other folks ” a pansy” meaning weak or not brave.  I find that strange since the whole reason I plant pansies is because they bloom through the winter months. All winter long I can look […]

Higher

When Caleb was about four, Anna was a toddler and she followed him everywhere. He loved to play with little plastic animals. He was old enough not to put them in his mouth but it was still dangerous for Anna to play with such little toys. So once in a while he’d stand on the […]

Just carve…

I missed art class again…was just too tired to go…if I could have gotten there I would have been energized by the creativity and the creative spirits I share the room with…. I went to a very short sculpture class once. We chose a small chunk of stone…mine was green and about the size and shape […]

Untitled-a poem

Untitled My brain is tired; I hold the pen. the paper’s clean–the words within. I screw my face and grunt and squirm. The words won’t come—I draw a worm. They say what matters most—start writing, and so with all my heart I’m fighting. Today what matters most is writing!                                                                                                   copyright 2005 Robin Prince Monroe […]

Six Wags

Well, we finally got there. We have driven past this play park for dogs for the last five months. Today was cool enough to take a pug outside for a run so we went to Six Wags. Lucy loved it!!! First she ran all around looking back at me like she was saying, “Are you […]