I've also been told I have little tact, so if this offends you simply ride on.

Saturday, May 29, 2021


 Outside the skies are overcast.  A gentle breeze flutters the leaves on the maple trees on the hill behind my house as a constant drizzle soaks the ground as though the sky, itself, weeps.  Fellow blogger, Anne Marie of Philly, died suddenly, leaving a void in the blog world.  Here in Central PA, there is silence... and rain.  Even my peach tree has boughed his branches in respect.

Even though she is missed by so many, her comments, her spirit, and her life will live on: the Internet is eternal.


  1. I think you summed it up nicely. Such shocking and sad news. Even the weather is depressing.

  2. Somehow even the skies are sad. Your thoughts about my dearest friend are much appreciated.