Sassafras Mama

July 2024: Sparklers of Sass

Saturday, December 31, 2022

Living in Hope, Always

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2022 has been a really hard year for me; in many respects, the hardest year I’ve ever experienced.   Tiger the cat died in January.   My par...
Friday, December 30, 2022

Self-Care and Kindness

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In the aftermath of the break-up with T, I looked for ways to be kind to myself.   This is not a trait that comes easily to me but if ever a...
Wednesday, December 28, 2022

Gratitude: Playing Hearts

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I love to play games - especially card games - and during Christmas in California there were a lot of opportunities to play.   I enjoyed all...
Monday, December 26, 2022

Seeking the Power of the Universe

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I have a vivid memory from the year I moved to Nashville, of going for a Fall walk at Radnor Lake and being among the trees.   They were vas...
Saturday, December 24, 2022

Home'ish

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I’ve come with JT to California for Christmas, to spend time with my family and to try something different as I am once again single at age ...
Friday, February 04, 2022

Brrrr

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We are smack dab in the middle of Winter right now and last week’s storm made this clear.   The snow was pretty and the light at sunset was ...
Tuesday, February 01, 2022

February 1 Flowers

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 If there is one truth in my world, it's that flowers make everything better.  To say so long to the struggles of January, I brought hom...
Thursday, October 07, 2021

Week Five

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Every school year, sometime around week five, I become convinced I have developed a terminal illness.   My body aches at the end of the day,...
Monday, October 04, 2021

Fall in Sight

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The backyard dogwood tree is rather a harbinger of things to come.   It’s my first sight of Spring in April and come September, its leaves b...
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Friday, October 01, 2021

Old Man Tree October 1

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September of any school year is typically exhausting but September in pandemic school was well beyond that.   In the first full week, we qua...
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Stacy
I am a progressive who fears that our republic has been lost to jingoistic fools who long for an ugly, racist America. I am not here for that. Democrats aren’t perfect but they aren’t wanna-be tyrants. I like to read (I just finished the splendid Nightwoods), garden, and cook. I love… iced tea, Summer adventure plans, fresh pedicures, lazy Summer mornings, the first cup of morning coffee, the chill of an air conditioned room on a sweltering day, fireflies, silver hoop earrings, sandal weather, tanned shoulders, soft quilts, happy houseplants, my front porch, the prospect of opening new doors, lily pads, Summer dresses, cuticle oil, quality Mexican food, homemade salad dressing, red, white, & blue clothing, my sparkly outdoor drinking glasses, a cool pillow at night, the music of the Red Hot Chili Peppers, and my daily walk.
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