Places My Bucket List Begs Me To Check Off (Part II)

wan·der·lust ˈwändərˌləst/ noun a strong desire to travel. “a man – a woman- consumed by wanderlust” Me. The desire to travel lives strong within my belly. Venice. London. The Caribbean. NYC. The Greek Isles. When lust struck, I moved to where it yearn to breathe. As I grow older, my lust matures. I WANT MORE! Okay, […]

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Green Soul, Chestnut Hill, Philadelphia

Lunchtime. Mixed greens, spinach, bleu cheese, roasted onions, sun-dried tomatoes, egg, carrots, and quinoa. Delicious. Visit this black-owned eatery filled with vegan/vegetarian and overall low-calorie meals created from fresh produce and meat (They have choices for meat eaters). The mid-range menu makes the food accessible to all. It’s located in the Chestnut Hill section of […]

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Happy Pride, Ya’ll!

June is LGBTQA Pride Month! Love who you love without fear. The picture says it all, family! Be safe out there in these streets. Love you, all! Much love especially to: (Reasons)               Photo Credit: Sharon McCutcheon @Sharon McCutcheon Unsplash.com

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Places My Bucket List Begs Me To Check Off (Part I)

wan·der·lust ˈwändərˌləst/ noun a strong desire to travel. “a man – a woman- consumed by wanderlust” Me. The desire to travel lives strong within my belly. Venice. London. The Caribbean. NYC. The Greek Isles. When lust struck, I moved to where it yearn to breathe. As I grow older, my lust matures. I WANT MORE! Okay, […]

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Quick Note: I’m Still Here

I type this, ice bag in hand, as I recuperate from major surgery yesterday. Have no fear. I’m fine. I just hate blank space on my blog. My smile’s gorgeous, but my cheeks look like Rocky the Squirrel and my prescription makes my wordplay a psychedelic minefield of “Did she say that?” Bear with me. […]

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RANT: Keep Your Books To Read Before Lists to Yourself

Last year, forty reared its head at me. I cried. I laughed. I remembered all the foolishness and joys, leading me to my acquired age. I planned a longer bucket list to explore. I danced. I cried some more. Creating a list of what to read by forty ceased to cross my mind. You see […]

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