They still had hope, for hope in the heart of men lives on lean pasture.~The Romance of Tristan and Iseult, translated by Hillare Belloc Fortunately.
Open Every Door
Time is a stream, yet I always find the end of December and beginning of January an energizing threshold. I look back at the last twelve months to see where I've been, then look ahead and try to plan where I will go even though I know my plans will change. Stepping into 2025 is... Continue Reading →
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Why I Can’t Watch Game Of Thrones
As a fantasy fan, it bugs me that I can't watch GOT. But I have my reasons.
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The Most Amazing Thing at the Robot Competition Was the People
When my husband told me about the Autonomous Vehicle Competition that was being held in Boulder, I loved the idea of going. He described it as robots running an obstacle course. The teams that designed and built the land and air vehicles could tell their robots what to do via programming, but when it came time... Continue Reading →
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The Most Important Gardening Tool Is Hope
Despite my mother's attempts to teach me to appreciate the magic of planting seeds, I'm only becoming a gardener slowly. I've experienced the beauty of flowers blooming outside my back door and the joy of picking tasty tomatoes from vines in my own yard, but I'm still reluctant to garden. Don't get me wrong. I... Continue Reading →
