Tag: writing
My Big Fat Mama
Good morning. I am up here in my loft with the vaulted ceiling and big South windows. Sitting at my desk. The fire in the big room below is keeping me warm and I can hear rain outside. The windows are still dark. It… Continue Reading “My Big Fat Mama”
My mother hated Rice Pudding
When my mother was small, her mother became quite ill while pregnant with her fourth child. It was the depression. It was winter. They were struggling like nothing we will ever see. The family had been relocated again and again as Pa went from… Continue Reading “My mother hated Rice Pudding”
Go West Young Man
Actually it is me who is going out West. On Wednesday. The Matriarch and I (in my favourite role as the Handmaiden) are flying out to California to attend her eldest son’s wedding and then I am sloping off to visit my son and… Continue Reading “Go West Young Man”
Moving Day.. from my Summer Study to the Winter Studio in the Loft
Celia over on her lovely blog has this very sweet idea. She suggests that we post shots of our favourite things in our kitchens. I am going to do this again next month after I have had the autumn tidy up. But today I… Continue Reading “Moving Day.. from my Summer Study to the Winter Studio in the Loft”
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