Tuesday, August 11, 2020

Images of the past keep showing up in my day dreams, floating through my mind. Some good, some uncomfortable.  It is difficult to stay in the present.  The past is with me during this time alone.

I am continuing to go back to the Detective Martin Beck Swedish books for comfort.

I am continuing to focus on exploring what women need to know if they are facing losing their homes.

Four sunflower plants have popped up in my dry back yard. Maybe from the neighbors’ bird feeders. Bright yellow flowers.