Collection of opposites with a Yogi Berra twist (yep. I’m a baseball fan), tending to speak my mind’s pictures without considering the immediate consequences.
“Where’s your husband?” Simple question from a charming botanical guide. Instant answer: “Probably lying in the grass, shooting up.”
See, we HAD been lying side-by-side taking photos of the sky until I wandered off to do my own thing. It made perfect sense to me, until I watched her backpedal, dismayed, and realized the ramifications…
Oh well, that’s me, and those who know me have come to expect malapropisms of every kind. And I deliver!
Some of the opposites:
And the list goes on.
A believer in the truth that love is renewed daily, making it possible for the heart to contain the good memories of those who’ve been loved and lost, creating expansion rather than contraction.
An analog woman weaving her way through a digital world, finding laughter in bumbling and stumbling, learning something new every day.
And for those who understand the importance: A longtime “Friend of Bill”.