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Tag Archives: Nancy Wait
Diary of a Painter
Interesting to go back and read my diary from all those years ago. Excerpts from “Diary of a Painter” (1984) “I see this woman, Nancy, who is passionately devoted to her work, her work of creating paintings from her heart, … Continue reading
A Tree (Maybe?) Grows in Brooklyn Flower Box
Once upon a time I had beautiful flowers growing in my flower box, perennials they were, popping up eagerly every spring, similar to the photo on the left, but not hydrangeas, and not blue. After a while, a number of … Continue reading
Humpty-Dumpty and Sailing On
Humpty-Dumpty sat on a wall. I was looking up. I saw the egg, then I blinked, and when I opened my eyes—he was gone! Not broken or cracked, or shattered irreparably—just gone. And all I saw then was an empty … Continue reading
Frequencies
Time: 30 years ago Place: Brooklyn, NY So, one night my friend takes me for a drive to the beach. It’s winter. It’s freezing at the ocean. We stand on the sand and look up at the stars. We look … Continue reading
Karma, Dharma, Schlarma
I was born the first child of the second husband, on the first day of the last month of the first half of the 20th century. I was born just past the second hour of the first day of the … Continue reading
Can You Imagine…
Can you imagine growing up, not only before social media inter-connectedness, but before there was even a smidgeon of the idea of Unity? Of Oneness? In many ways the 1950s was a great time to be a child. We truly … Continue reading
