All “Laked” Out
Do you ever sink into your favourite chair or maybe patio swing and sigh, “Ah, it’s good to be home”? Well, the older I get, the more often I find myself breathing that sigh of contentment. And I don’t think I’m alone. I was chatting with a friend recently on the pickleball court. They had…
Be OK with being crazy!
I’ve been giving a lot of thought to the concept of life’s third act since I wrote a blog about it in June. The third act typically begins in the 50s or 60s. Rather than the common view that this is a period of decline and “old age”, new research points to this time as…
Happy Birthday, eh?
I have a vague memory of wearing a special dress with yellow and white flowers, a matching bonnet-style hat, and assembling in a parade of some sorts to honor Canada’s 100th birthday. It was 1967 and I was in Grade 3. Or maybe Grade 4. It doesn’t matter. The song was The Centennial Song and…
Third Act Prompts
“What on earth am I doing?” I asked myself as I walked out of the parking lot with a huge bag of freshly sheared Alpaca fleece. Some context is needed here. It was my birthday. I had just attended a monthly felting session. One of the women there had just sheared five alpacas. We all…
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Wanderings Art 