Monthly Archives: September 2012

More small, momentous, victories: Paid two bills with personal checks to mail today, using laboriously scrawling, and wincing with pain, right hand. Will save the others until tomorrow. (Later: aaah, a dear neighbor came over and wrote the rest of … Continue reading →

The more of us who become aware of this deeply nefarious possibility, the less of a chance that it can be carried out. Thanks to jhaines6.wordpress.com for the pointer.

There’s been lots of welcome internet press lately clarifying the crucial distinction between Israeli and other Jewish people and the virulent, vitriolic Zionism that has infected the global body politic. Some of this press has been generated by Veteran Today’s … Continue reading →

Sister Marnie has just sent me this photo. Thanks, sis! I notice that I’m having trouble keeping Dad’s Death separate from the Fractured Wrist Chronicles. Now I realize why. That conceptual difficulty mirrors the existential communion I’m still enjoying/enduring with … Continue reading →

On this day when the ultra-volatile Uranus/Pluto square gets triggered by the Full Moon in Aries/Libra, David Icke discovers what a lot of mothers and grandmothers have known, and lamented, for near on 50 years now. Or at least I … Continue reading →

The poem Walker reads reminds me of all our women-dreaming all these decades, her softly murmured, stunningly r/evolutionary visions pulled from the deepest heart of all our longings. Yes. 6000 years is enough.

My friend Paul Crawford sent me this heart-thumping video, with a sweet note: Dear Ann, This whale rescue story is something akin to your current challenges with your arm. Thought I’d share it… Freedom coming soon, Paul

September 29, 2012 (click for chart} Geez, I just noticed this. From today on as the Sun at 5+ Libra approaches opposition to Uranus at 6+ degrees Aries and squares Pluto at 7 degrees Capricorn, the essential tremendous volatility and … Continue reading →

Or day five, after surgery. SO very much I now have time to watch and read and yet it’s too difficult and exhaustingly slow to comment on or post . . . the inevitable frustration sets in . . . … Continue reading →