Nine years ago today, 2012 to be precise, I celebrated my 45th birthday surrounded by alpacas somewhere in the Deep South of Germany and grinned
When there are no words to write, I retreat to the safety of my camera and allow the lens and love to speak for me.
No, the title is definitely not a new crime series, but it probably should be… It is impossible to give a definitive name to the
Dearest FrogDiva Jr, Here’s to the birthday girl, my daughter, best friend, muse, tarot card reader, partner in junk food crime, fellow flexitarian, and most
I woke up this morning to two snoring (yes, snoring, and not purring) cats and this song on my mind I can’t explain it nor
Click here for previous entries on this topic: Fatphobia I (published in 2017) Fatphobia II (published in 2019) I’ve struggled with my weight all my