Early this morning I went to Rotary Park and spread my portion of Chris’ ashes beneath our favorite tree.

It was anticlimactic.

I miss my best friend. But I am grateful that we belonged to each other for as long as we did.

Today marks 2 years since he left this timeline.

Grief shows up in various ways. I didn’t realize my hair was part of it. #widow #grief

May the Winter Solstice set your intentions for brighter days. Happy Yule.

Last night’s sunset over the strip mall.

I recently deleted my account “over there”. Looked at my last post. I took this photo with some others for the “home clipboard” of notes, photos and ephemera when he was in the induced coma. He’d live for six weeks after this day. Was weird to see. #Widow

Come down & sit for a spell. #CapeMay

I told myself to spend yesterday doing something I love and keep out of my head. It didn’t work. I finished this project and hated the way it was completed. I’ll rip it apart and start again. That’s what I do. Rip and start again.

I’ll continue to bust out this sign again and again and again. #ReproductiveRights

Really, 2024 has been all about making friends with my neighborhood opossums. This is Lou.

Jet Girl has had enough of my bullshit

Sweetie, please get out of my recycling.

Then Snart couldn’t let her have all the glory.

Lotus in her whisker-y glory.

Prime day was pretty great this year.