Flashback Friday

I stayed in bed all morning. Yesterday I had to give myself a Sumatriptan injection first thing; the morning before I’d needed to take a tablet. No migraine this morning, but maybe postdrome. In a sort of desultory way I scrolled through Facebook. I don’t always check my “On This Day” memories, but I did,…

Day 44, The Big Picture: San Francisco

On October 1, we illustrated our first in a series of “interludes” within the book project that will be called The Big Picture. These pages will reflect on history and theme, not what happened that particular day. In this case, our attempted move to San Francisco, which I have haltingly, painfully blogged about in the…

Turn And Face The Strange

Today is my birthday. In general, like many adults, I dread this day every year. Not because I have a problem with my age so much as the marking of another 365 days gone by, facing where I am in juxtaposition with where I feel I should be, or thought I would be. I am…