Musings on being a grandma, laughing at life's absurdities as well as my own weird and introverted personality, remembering the past and trying to find my way into my future....
Recently, my little granddaughter asked me what I want to be when I grow up. Good question.... I have spent the last many years making jewelry. As a teenager, I used to dream of jewelry designs, then sketch the ideas before they floated away into the ether of my waking life. I also love photography and writing. I composed my first poem at age eight. I still have the piece of paper it is written on. I even put it to music, which I must admit is a catchy little ditty since I still remember the tune. Funny what stays with us through the years.