this is just to say
I have lost the art contest
to everyone in my dining room
they were so strong
and so detailed



so much depends upon
a teenage smile
giving a snarky peace sign
with an artist’s pencil
beside her sassy sisters
this is just to say
I have lost the art contest
to everyone in my dining room
they were so strong
and so detailed



so much depends upon
a teenage smile
giving a snarky peace sign
with an artist’s pencil
beside her sassy sisters
all i can muster:
pup standing in this cold creek
not knowing our pain

these organized shelves
ready to be fully stocked
with his last paychecks:

they represent us,
our Coronatine journal,
worry turned to work

work we’re still doing
with tiny pics on small screens
working for our kids

our creative kids
with a cat-house-building night
paw prints, love, and all

“new normal” softens
as we make the best of fate
on day thirty-eight
i’m back to haikus
(they suit the whole me better)
they’re written on bikes

the Denver sunshine
wins this quarantined Sunday
for those who listen

it seems so simple
to follow the rules. stay home.
be careful outside.

and at home? snuggle.
love the soft spaces of life.
soft spaces of love.


I’ve made it to the final day of gratitude! The ten last bits of gratitude for the Coronatine.

This will make 90 things I’ve managed to muster for gratitude during the quarantine. Today is not hard. I am going to try to make this easier day by day, but today is unique.











Be grateful. Be yourselves. Make the best of this shit. That’s all for today.
So grateful for:




I can do four more days of gratitude, right? Because I am getting anxious to return to my usual bitching.


More than a month. We’re more than a month into this. Here goes day six of ten things I’m thankful for during this daily hell.



How lucky am I, thirty-two days into this hell? How lucky are we?
This actually wasn’t that hard to write after all. Be grateful.
Not gonna lie, this is getting harder day by day. But here are today’s ten things I love about you, Coronatine.

Social media allows you to see the human connection behind the news stories. And… I love the memories feature on Facebook. Since I post every day, I have memories going 10 years back. I love seeing pics of my girls and me on a farm in the Netherlands, skiing, riding bikes, or even a regular old Monday when we made waffle sandwiches! And my girls would feel even lonelier without their social media connections. As much as we hate it, this is a time to be grateful for it.
