Old Lady on an Electric Bicycle

First, about the ‘old lady.’ I AM an old lady, 77 years old, if observed through anyone else’s eyes, other than my own. For myself, I don’t usually feel like an old lady, but to the younger person alive inside of me, I am now an old lady. Sometimes, I feel every year of me.Continue reading “Old Lady on an Electric Bicycle”

Kindnesses: Small and Deep

I have been the recipient of many kindnesses this week, both small and deep. Small because, in one sense, they didn’t require much on the part of the giver, other than their own innate sense of generosity and their immediate consciousness of my need. Deep, because of the effect on me of each kindness, reachingContinue reading “Kindnesses: Small and Deep”