Breathe it in. . . . And sometimes, with just the stirring of a springtime breeze through an open window, life seems so delicately beautiful. . . . SnapDragon is a writer who utterly enjoys stacks of unused notebooks. Follow Snippets of SnapDragon for her take on this crazy world.
For the past few weeks, I’ve been humming a little refrain, one by The Who: I’ve got a feeling ‘21 is going to be a good year. . . especially if you and me see it in together. We will get through this shit-stain of a year, Dear Reader. And like Red and Andy, I…
Ahh. What an absolutely gorgeous day it is, here in southeastern PA. The sun is bright and merciless in that newly-summer (well, almost) way. I’m sitting on our deck. Henry and Raj are also here, as they too enjoy the seasonal warmth from beneath our giant umbrella. They occasionally pause from their naps to engage…
I’m taking a little time just for me. To breathe in the springtime air. To feel the pain; heartache; the deep, unimaginable sorrow. It is here. I am here. And then, in an instant, we are gone. . . . SnapDragon is a writer, artist, and feeler of feelings. Follow her Two-Bit Musings and more…
Roll of the Dice.
Experience the Many Emotions of SnapDragon X. Happiness: I am happy when I feel I am utilizing my talents: writing, teaching, and organizing. I feel happy when I inadvertently sing the harmony to every song I hear. Animals. School supplies. Girls’ Night. A new tube of chapstick. IPAs. Frida Kahlo. Public Library signs. My aloe…