Sunday, August 31, 2014
The Trooper
After a week in various rooms and departments of the hospital, where various and sundry things were done to her personal being, she exited the door riding the ambulance gurney as if it were her steed and the attendants her personal slaves. All she lacked was a diamond-studded crown and a scepter. In...
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Wednesday, August 27, 2014
A Weathered Face
A man's face is his biography, a woman's face her work of fiction. ~ Oscar Wilde I love this weathered face. The best of friends as long as I can remember. This is the face of the little boy who lived next door to my Grandma in Muskogee, Oklahoma. This is the face of the boy who, when I visited her,...
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Tuesday, August 26, 2014
Misery To Hope
I am quite fascinated by this exhibition at the Art Museum where my Nephew Joel is the Marketing Manager. I wish I could see it in person without having to travel to Indiana. If it ever is on display at our Kansas City Nelson-Adkin Art Museum, I definitely will be going to see it. This art is...
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Monday, August 25, 2014
Perfect Day To Make Sun Tea
Bombay to Lhasa by llama, I seek pashm of hippogriff. Must conquer monadnock on the way-- The prize will be glorious kincob. It's been quite a last two days for me and I'm feeling the effects of it. Too much of everything and late this afternoon I fell upon my bed just kind of aching down to the...
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Sunday, August 24, 2014
A Return To Hospital Life
When I walked into the emergency room at the NKC Hospital at 10:00 p.m. last night, it was filled with hijabs and abayat and the agitated people dressed in them....everywhere. Even outside the door into the ER was a group standing about and talking excitedly. Inside they were sitting in the chairs,...
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