Wow. That’s a bit of a morbid question, isn’t it? Where it came from? Who knows. I think it started because the other day I was going to pose a question on my personal Facebook page about hashtags. Something to the effect: Hashtags? Do you use them? And do you ever find yourself hashtagging your… Continue reading If Your Obit and/or Headstone Had a Hashtag, What Would It Be?
Category: Musings
Naked Days
Did you know there are a lot of naked days? Meaning, days celebrating nakedness and naked activities. How do I know this? Am I about to reveal I’m a nudist? Um, no. Not that there’s anything wrong with that. Some people feel freer without clothes. I happen to enjoy them. I may not be a… Continue reading Naked Days
“…she wore her knowledge lightly and questioned everything.”
This morning as I was going through Google alerts, this headline caught my eye: “Susan Hiller, Conjurer of Paranormal Activity Through Conceptual Art, Has Died at 78.” I have Google alerts set to try and find stories for Haunt Jaunts. My “paranormal” filter snagged this one. I’d never heard of Susan Hiller. Her work doesn’t… Continue reading “…she wore her knowledge lightly and questioned everything.”
If You Thought Santa’s Reindeer Were Male, You Might Want to Think Again
Of course everyone assumes Dasher, Dancer, Prancer, Vixen, Comet, Cupid, Donner and Blitzen are male. Oh, and Rudolph too. Can’t forget him. But if male reindeer really are pulling Santa’s sleigh on December 24th, they wouldn’t have antlers. Say what? I know. Blew me away too. I made the connection when I was listening to… Continue reading If You Thought Santa’s Reindeer Were Male, You Might Want to Think Again
The First Father’s Day Without Him
In “His First Memorial Day in Fort Logan,” I alluded to the fact that my relationship with my dad had grown a bit complicated in the later years. I still loved him very much, but it was hard for me to be around him. Why? Don’t know. That’s something I’m still trying to work out.… Continue reading The First Father’s Day Without Him