Today's gift.
Annabelle and I stepped out onto the back deck this morning to be greeted by this early glimpse of Fall.
" Take time to see the quiet miracles that seek no attention”
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Today's gift.
Annabelle and I stepped out onto the back deck this morning to be greeted by this early glimpse of Fall.
" Take time to see the quiet miracles that seek no attention”
― John O'DonohueR.I.P
Dolly
1946 - 2026
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Sadly, I never met Dolly Parton but I did see her in concert.
Only once.
At the iconic Great Southeast Music Hall in Atlanta. In 1977, along with my friends Michael Dean and John Messer.
And here's a fun little memory from that night.
There sat the tiny Dolly Parton on a stool. Just her. Playing and singing her heart out.
Some fella was obviously head over heels smitten over Dolly (like the rest of us) and could not stop telling her so. Alcohol may have been involved.
After many shouts of "I love you, Dolly." The music stopped. Dolly stood. Giggled and said, "I hear ya. I love you too. But you are ruining my show. Now, quit. Okay?"
And the poor guy apologized, might have cried a little, and we did not hear another peep out of him.
I've thought about that guy today. He, along with so many, loved him a great woman.
We are all telling Dolly we love her, and we're all crying a little.
I hope that guy, in particular, is okay.
Info
Concert Date May 02, 1977
Venue The Great SouthEast Music Hall
2581 Piedmont Rd. NE
Broadview Shopping Center
Atlanta, GA, United States
Tickets $4.50 - $5.50
Schedule
Dolly Parton headliner
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"coinciding with the annual Pat Conroy Literary Festival, the nonprofit Pat Conroy Literary Center will offer our Conroy Center Writer's Residency this coming fall, available to writers of all prose genres. Located on a salt marsh, the residency at MarshSong Cottage provides an inspirational, creative space in the heart of Pat Conroy’s beloved Lowcountry. The residency location is a guest cottage on St. Helena Island, South Carolina, approximately 15 minutes from downtown Beaufort and 15 minutes from the beach at Hunting Island State Park.
The residency dates will be October 20 to 27, 2026, overlapping with the 11th annual Pat Conroy Literary Festival on October 23, 24, and 25, which the selected writer will be invited to attend."
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Annabelle and I are spending some time on the back deck today.
The past several days our temperatures have been in the 60s. Perfect!!
I am not a fan of hot weather.
Unlike a lot of people, I love a good snow day.
Thank Goodness, Donald and Annabelle are in agreement.
Don has taken off on his bike for a ride.
Truth be told, Facebook is not my favorite place to be these days.
I miss the good ol' days when I didn't have that felon's ugly face looking back at me when I went to FB to check up on friends.
Howsomever, as my Dad used to say, there are some little pearls that speak to me . . .
The beginning of a new series by Samantha Sonnett
I predict good things for this book, the series, and the author (who I do not know, but will hopefully get to meet if she does a North Carolina signing).
The prologue was a little tough to read, but not in the least bit gratuitous, and is a perfect introduction to the book, imo. Trust me.
THE PROTECTORATE is available through NetGalley. Publication date is September 1.
Durham, North Carolina, 2012. When Detective Sofia Rodriguez is called in on her day off to find a plumber dead in his van—posed with Black-Eyed Susans and a Sylvia Plath verse cradled in his bloodied hands—she knows this is no ordinary murder. By the time the second body surfaces, then a third, Sofia and her partner Detective Jones are hunting a serial killer with a message, a method, and a symbol none of them can identify. That symbol belongs to The Protectorate—a century-old secret society of elite women that has quietly shaped American history from the shadows. When their emblem appears at a crime scene, the organization's leadership launches its own parallel investigation, desperate to contain the exposure before the FBI closes in.
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FTC Full Discosure – I received a galley from the publisher through a NetGalley request which I made with no expectation of a positive review.
To those of you who keep asking "are you still making bracelets?" Yes.
To those of you who keep asking "what in the world are you going to do with all those bracelets?" Who knows.
What i do with them is not the point.
I might read something in the news that pisses me off, or breaks my heart, and I get up and go make a bracelet. Or four.
Sometimes Donnie joins me and will offer up some word suggestions.
And we talk
And talk
and talk
Just doing what we can, in our own little way, to protect our peace.
I am, truly, blessed with some of the best friends in the world.
Judy Greber surprised me with this amazing portrait she painted of me.
I adore it.
| Me and Judith/Gillian Bouchercon 2008 |
I love having an adventure planned. It's become a necessary part of my life.
It helps get me through some of the hard days.
The days when this administration tries to strip away hard earned rights. The days they flaunt their cruelty in a never ending grasp for more money and power.
I make plans and I try my ever-lovin' damndest to seek out and hold onto joy.
Holding onto our joy is, I believe, a form of resisting the bastards until they're gone.
Nobody ever said that resistance can't be fun.
I look for and find joy in many things - but an adventure tops the list.
This one will be a biggie.
Trade Routes of the Middle Ages Viking Cruise
The Bone Clocks by David Mitchell - Have not read.