An artist-naturalist splashes through streams of consciousness... often, it's even her own...
In this life, you find your happiness where you can, snatching it from the teeth of the dog in the darkness. Then run like mad, the two of you, giggling, hands clasped.
Labels: memory, nostalgia, perspective, random, sacred, story, thoughtful
posted by Rebecca @ 11:01 AM
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I'm deliriously, happily married to Rick. We have a basenji named Cleopatra and 3 manic (as a result of the dog) cats. They all appear on the blog regularly, as does the garden. On occasion, you may mistake this for the local Ag Report, but I assure you I am an artist, and eventually my work will make an appearance. In the meantime, I find enjoyment in life's daily distractions. We work to be part of the solution in Cleveland as members of a giving circle called The Cleveland Colectivo, giving microgrants to grassroots neighborhood projects throughout Cleveland and the inner-ring suburbs. Rick and I are avid bike riders, and we captain a BikeMS team called Patti's Paladins. Visit our team website pattispaladins.com to learn how you can help us fight Multiple Sclerosis. Join us for a ride!
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