Hunting for Vintage

April 9, Day 24, Grieving and Listing

What day is it anyway? Not that it matters much. Days blend and blur for those of us who are

The day started with a cup of coffee and getting ready to head out into the world for a few

Back when this shelter in place started (initiated by very forward-thinking and brave public health doctors here in the SF

Another perfect spring day. Finally planted the three coral bell plants that had been surviving in black plastic pots for

As I sit here on my stoop at 2:30 p.m. with a glorious blue sky overhead and an abundance of

The short- and long-term effects of this pandemic are scary…for all of us. Here in the U.S. (and in much

Today stretches before me—a blank canvas. I am fortunate that I don’t have any pressing obligations. No young children or

Day 9 was cloudy and rainy and my mood settled down around my ankles. I kept telling myself to do

Tuesday morning and there’s a hint of sun before the rain starts this afternoon. Decided today needs to be a

Food has become more of a challenge. Both my husband and daughter work for companies that provide free gourmet meals