by Andi | Jan 15, 2015 | Andi's Book, God's Whisper, Written and Wrought
Maybe it’s because I started my day by reading poems where bones are fragile things – orchids, moths – but when I saw this image (shared by my friend Larry on Facebook), I gaped. I was stunned by the sheer barbarity – I always have been the... by Andi | Jan 14, 2015 | God's Whisper, Written and Wrought
This morning, I am watching our goat Wilma cuddle up with our 150 pound Great Pyrenees. She has been a little under the weather of late (anemia, I think), and so cuddling with a big mass of fur and warmth probably feels awesome. As I waited for my oatmeal to cook... by Andi | Jan 14, 2015 | God's Whisper, Written and Wrought
This morning, I am watching our goat Wilma cuddle up with our 150 pound Great Pyrenees. She has been a little under the weather of late (anemia, I think), and so cuddling with a big mass of fur and warmth probably feels awesome. As I waited for my oatmeal to cook... by Andi | Jan 13, 2015 | Written and Wrought
I am not a woman who cares much about her appearance. I don’t say that in a self-deprecating way or as any form of indication about how I care for myself. . . but it’s simply true.Most days, I don’t glance in the mirror much less stare at myself... by Andi | Jan 12, 2015 | Andi's Book, Written and Wrought
Last night, I watched Glory. Denzel Washington handsome as always but so young. Morgan Freeman before gray settled like snow in his beard. Matthew Broderick with his unlined face. I had never seen it before, even though I knew of the Massachusetts 54th from the...