Small Moments of Great Reward

Thoughts from a just-turned-70 individual living a richly textured life in Delaware, Ohio.

Friday, November 28, 2014

Inch Thirty-Nine: Back to the Books

›
Last week was the annual Percussive Arts Society International Convention (PASIC) in Indianapolis. This is an event I have always enjoyed. A...
2 comments:
Monday, November 17, 2014

Inch Thirty-Eight: Dust of Snow

›
We had our first major snow of the season last night, a storm that dumped four or so inches on us. Early this afternoon, the snow tapered of...
1 comment:
Saturday, November 15, 2014

Inch Thirty-Seven: Family Ties Rebound

›
When you get a divorce, you usually snap family ties and connections that have been in place five years, ten years, twenty years. The sister...
3 comments:
Friday, November 7, 2014

One Yard: On Writing

›
Back in March, I set myself a goal of writing a blog post a week . Almost eight months later, I have written thirty-six of them, a who...
2 comments:
Tuesday, October 28, 2014

Inch Thirty-Six: Dark

›
The lights went out last night. Not just in our house, or just on our block, but all over town and out into the county. It was still dusk wh...
3 comments:
Saturday, October 25, 2014

Inch Thirty-Five: Romance

›
The young (in her mid-twenties) woman was lamenting the progress of her romantic life. She and the object of her affections (same age) texte...
3 comments:
Friday, October 17, 2014

Inch Thirty-Four: By Hand

›
Some nights, later in the evening, when he isn't working in his shop or practicing or writing a grant until one a.m., Warren will visit ...
1 comment:
‹
›
Home
View web version

About Me

My photo
April
Delaware, Ohio
Just turned 70, living in my hometown and plugged into my community in ways I never expected when I shook the dust of this place off my feet over 50 years ago. After receiving a one-way ticket to Cancerland in 2004, I got an immediate Life Lesson in what is important. Many, many Life Lessons later, I am still around, now very happily married to the guy I first loved when I was 16 and he was 18 (only he didn’t get it back then). Every day for me is a gift, filled with small moments of great reward.
View my complete profile
Powered by Blogger.