Cause for celebration during the height of COVID19 was rare. Amidst the uncertainty and suffering, finding joy, let alone expressing it, honestly felt somewhat irreverent. Yet a personal windfall, prompted[…]
Author: Carolyn Waterbury-Tieman
“If you have love, you don’t need to have anything else, and if you don’t have it, it doesn’t matter much what else you have.” ~James M. Barrie Valentine’s Day[…]
A live, attenuated virus vaccine for Rubella, better known as the three-day or German measles, was discovered in 1969. It made its way to my hometown sometime during the 1970-71[…]
There are occasions you remember all your life. One such occasion occurred, for me, on May 1, 1969. Every May Day, the vision of my third grade class, dressed in[…]
Daily reports of hate-motivated violence, divisive rhetoric, threats to long-held racial, religious, and gender liberties, along with irreparable attacks on our planet, have led me to limit screen exposure. It’s[…]
My study window looks out over the neighborhood park. I have logged hundreds of miles in laps around that park over the past 24 years, and yet, there is something[…]
During the cold, dreary days of winter, a popular childhood pastime was listening to records. (For those of you too young to remember, records were flat, black, vinyl discs upon[…]
This morning, as I walked through the first snow of the year, I noticed the quiet stillness created by the gently falling flakes. No other form of precipitation produces this[…]
A few days before my 60th birthday, an unexpected package appeared in the mailbox. Tucked inside was a book, the title of which had coincidentally recently been added to my[…]
A few years ago, based on the recommendation of a dear friend (who actually gave me the book), I read The King Who Made Paper Flowers. It is the story[…]