Tag: surreal

EXPECTATIONS AND THE LACK THEREOF – Marilyn Armstrong

Everything is weird. The weather is weird. The government is even weirder. Maybe our government is the weirdest of all. Between one thing and another, I feel like I'm living on a different planet. I have no idea what to expect -- in the most literal sense. If rain is predicted, I don't know if … Continue reading EXPECTATIONS AND THE LACK THEREOF – Marilyn Armstrong

SURREAL. LIKE LIFE.

I've been meaning to say something about this post for a few hours and keep getting side-tracked. Answering comments. Checking email. Another cuppa coffee anyone? Now, it's after three and here I am. I'm supposed to say something surreal. Maybe something politically wise or emotionally meaningful. I think today's not my day for that. Life … Continue reading SURREAL. LIKE LIFE.

ZIPPY TRIP TO THE ZONE

In 1965, I was first married. We lived in an apartment in one of two identical brick buildings. Our flat was 2 Q at the far end of the hall. A corner apartment, nice because we had better than average light. I didn't drive yet, but it wasn't a problem. There was a bus stop right … Continue reading ZIPPY TRIP TO THE ZONE