Here's a pithy summation of this site. I hope it whets your appetite!I was born in Murray, Kentucky, a small town with a square and a college. It was my mother's home town. When I was in sixth grade, we left family behind and moved to Carbondale, Illinois. I went off to college at Madison, Wisconsin but burned out after two years and returned to move in with Jim, the man I later married. I got back in school, but nothing much came of it. I've spent most of my adult life in retail, culminating in the purchase of Hillside Nursery, the business that I'd most enjoyed working for. Hillside went bust in a long, grueling, but sometimes spectacular process, about the same time my father suffered two debilitating strokes and died in a long, grueling illness brightened by the kindness of his friends. When I wrote this for the first Tuesdays, I was clawing my way back to what passes for normal with me, anchored by my renewing a piece of my childhood and adolescence by taking horseback riding lessons. But I had some health problems, and got discouraged over the time it takes to "build back up." Will I start up again this Fall? Stay tuned and see! I'm using this webpage to remind myself of all I have to be thankful for. I wish I could say I were weaving the web of my life, but it's more like figuring out the fiber content of the skein of the weft. Follow the links to join me in the enterprise! It will take me some time to recreate all the pages of the old site, over here. I will list the entries here and activate links as I transfer them. Here's an album of my childhood...
Worm in Murray, cocoon in Carbondale, itching to spread my glorious wings.
I spent two winters at the University of Wisconsin, in Madison,
Then I returned to Carbondale - and Jim
Hillside was a way of life. Everything else was a job.
"The end is all that's ever true." The Cure, "Burn", the soundtrack for The Crow
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