In My Kitchen… I’m desperately trying to get used to a new computer. (Apologies for my lack of reply on previous posts — it’s been a long three weeks.) Despite not being able to find photos where they once were, volumes of writing relegated to “obsolete” files and general mayhem, I’m still having FUN. Isn’t
Greetings from Oklahoma, at long last. It’s been awhile since I’ve played in this forum and I’m tickled to be here. I’m also looking forward to catching up with you! In My Kitchen… I’m celebrating the continuity of daily life. Simple things like setting up the coffeemaker for The Man of Few Words’ 4:15 a.m.
My K arrived today! There’s a story behind that and someday I may be at liberty to tell it, but not now. Let’s just say its arrival was a re-defining moment in my life after a lifetime of being “nicknamed” something else. My name is Kim! Enjoying being “me” with a capital K, ~ Kim
I grew up in the era of groovy. Far out. All righhht! The 1960’s. But, on a small farm in rural Minnesota, love beads were a lil’ hard to come by. So, I watched. Waited. Collected ideas. Five decades later, my creative space is finally starting to look like my dream. Recently I began volunteering at our church’s
In this chaos-filled world it’s important to find or create Happy Places to feed your soul. Somewhere to step back or away. A hopeful point of view that renews and regenerates. Today it was as simple as splurging on a pot of flowers. (Okay, two…) I’ve been looking at that burned up ol’ stump long