Today sucked the breath out of me.  My guide, my compass, my sidekick, my other-mother, my laugh, my friend, my ground wire, my collaborator...

I forgot i ever wrote this, but then i remembered... lay down with a child May 8th, 2006 Lay down with a child; watch them let go of ...

AKMA today announced he is going back to Blogaria—a way to redecorate the web, take back territory from trolls, and reduce time on social ...

This blog has been the frying pan for my thoughts for a long time now, going on 17 years. That's through GW Bush's administration, ...

We certainly live in interesting times. For social media, the use and misuse of a single communications channel may have just changed the ...

Had my first try at a long-form linkedin post today. we waited 13 years and blogging came right back around.

LinkedIn's opening up it's Long-Form publishing -- described as posts of " three or more paragraphs " -- while digital p...

Apparently GEMA just realized such advanced technology was possible. Help. me. Jeneane Dimino Sessum Wow. they're going to send ...

Tony Pierce Hey  Mark Zuckerberg , maybe you should make it easier for relatives to have access to their fallen family members' FB...

In Smokescreen , I've combined blog posts from the four years during which I quit and started STAYING OFF cigarettes into a book for th...

Air thick with algae and driftwood decaying, breeze light but crisp, the lapping of lake waves kept us company.  The leather reins braided, ...

Mental Health Tip of the Day.  I remember when a well-meaning family member told me that if i didn't stop tearing the skin off my f...

If anyone had told me that you would be able to speak a blog post into a phone I wouldn't have believed it.  But that's exactly what...

I Day ? of dumpster cleanup, and I'm wondering why the bark collar on bando isn't working. Every time something goes kerbang into th...

We have, my husband and I, obtained a dumpster to try to get a handle on things. As you know, dumpsters are the Number 1 device for getting...

of course, the more I write the crazier i get the more i work the crazier i get the more i cook the crazier i get the more i rest the ...

The years leave me. I don't move through them; they pass through me. I notice friction of days cutting, the slicing and surging o...

A dozen years ago when I started blogging I never believed I'd post from my phone. That was before smart anything, and before all-you-ca...

It's like I fell asleep and the internet went on without me. Blogger grew up. Blog advertising came of age. There's even a widget t...