MageB ⋅ 83

Journaling since 1974. I'm an artist, book lady, and quilter living at the beach with a car guy. We wait out the pandemic in our little condo above the beach. Having been homeless in the 70's, the car guy and I truly appreciate where we are today. All entries are copyrighted under the author's legal name under a Creative Commons Attribution-Noncommercial-No Derivative Works 3.0 Unported. © Copyright 1974-2021.

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October 09, 2017

TAKEOUT CHICKEN in Postcards 4

One of the fake cannons on the Surprise. We were both tired after our day of socialization Saturday. We did have tickets to the new “Victoria and Abdul” matinee on Sunday, so I packed ha...


October 08, 2017

CLIMBING EVERYTHING in Postcards 4

With the Vietnam River Swift Boat behind us. At Guadalajara in Old Town. They marched everywhere at the Maritime Museum yesterday. I pottered doggedly knowing that it was good for m...


October 05, 2017

SCRAP QUILTS in Postcards 4

I recently joined a Facebook group for scrap quilters. I certainly am a scrap quilter as most of every quilt I do is made from bits and pieces. All their work inspires me. Their enthusia...


October 04, 2017

FREE AT LAST in Postcards 4

Left Sally, Right Poolie. Wonderful news yesterday. After a full body scan, Captain Poolie has no sign of lymphoma. She is totally free. Now only the brain tumor, the blood clot in he...


October 03, 2017

ALL THOSE THINGS in Postcards 4

• Or should it be….”all those Grumpy things?” G fixed the short by reinstalling the radio. Grumpy was a little cranky at first, but now all seems well electrically. What one cannot do is ge...


October 02, 2017

HORROR STORY in Postcards 4

Skies outside Las Vegas, 2008. Why? We will never know. Like the 9/11 terrorist attacks, there will be radical groups claiming responsibility. The airways will be filled with talking ...


October 01, 2017

SISTERS in Postcards 4

Two of my grandkids are spending a few hours with each other today. The littlest one wanted to meet the older one. I so hope they like each other. ………………………………………………………………………………………………...


He’s got jury duty, and I am home alone. Usually the first thing I do after a bit of the news is to update the ACS Discovery shop page. I hit the pool next. Two days ago, I burned a not-nice l...


September 27, 2017

NOT DRIVING IT in Postcards 4

Despite all the good words, intentions, and efforts of all the local car guys, I’m not driving it. Yes, the gauge read complete discharge. Yes, it started once. Yes, it overheated the tr...


September 25, 2017

AN ALDER in Postcards 4

When we first moved here, this Alder tree had giant, beautiful leaves. Within a few years, the leaf size began to shrink. Two years ago, all the alder trees began dying. This condo complex...


September 24, 2017

CLEANING UP AFTER A SLOB in Postcards 4

I confess, I’m the slob. I get started on a project and my neatness factor falls off the chart. Worst of all, it isn’t just in the work area. I feel no guilt about unwashed dishes, un-hung-up ...


September 22, 2017

THE GOOD LITTLE THINGS in Postcards 4

Every morning, I grumble, moan, and groan about going to the pool no matter the weather. To keep my life simple, I have to get there before 0630 on work days. This morning, it was 63F, 16.6667...


September 20, 2017

THE CLUB SANDWICH RANT in Postcards 4

Photo: Michael Ruhlman This afternoon in Michael Ruhlman’s blog, “The Turkey Club Sandwich,” he wrote, “I worry when we become this careless about standard preparations. If we are thought...


September 19, 2017

SCRAP QUILTING in Postcards 4

That’s what I make, scrap quilts. Each piece of fabric is a little bit from a source like a dress or a gift from a friend. This is a crib quilt for a granddaughter. Yes, there are two major e...


September 16, 2017

KHAKI PANTS in Postcards 4

1991: Mage in khaki pants and Bobbie in grey on Mage’s 50th Birthday. This last Sunday I wore my Jones of New York khaki’s to the Speaker’s meeting. I knew they were tight and the fabri...


September 15, 2017

THOSE LEMON COOKIES in Postcards 4

One of those fabric fish came through the store this week, and I got it for Poolie. She so loves it that she’s even posed for pictures with it. Every day we try to bring a little something…...


September 14, 2017

ALIEV-I-ATED in Postcards 4

482 In Silverton. Yes, I am going through my train photos. The contrast on this one could have been increased, and it could have been cropped much tighter. But I share it with you as i...


September 13, 2017

76 TROMBONES in Postcards 4

The old main ticket area at LA Union Station. At first I, then both of us, spent the morning putting fraud alerts on accounts and freezing our credit reports. George found that it wa...


September 12, 2017

READYING in Postcards 4

G stepping up to the Denver & Silverton Narrow Gauge steamer 482. *Equafax let itself get hacked, and we like millions of others are taking action today. * NBC Nightly News recommends ...


September 11, 2017

BOATLIFT in Postcards 4

I watch this every year on this day, and every year I still cry.


September 10, 2017

SMALL ORTS, BITS, AND LOVE in Postcards 4

• QUILT: I finished replacing the terribly sun damaged border on this quilt. The rose colored cotton fabric isn’t quite a match, but I am very pleased. • VISITING: Every day we go see Capta...


September 07, 2017

TRAIN TRAVELING US in Postcards 4

Portland Union Station, 2007 We are busily planning a trip up the coast. I want to see my old friend Dixie while she still remembers me. We will do it next month sometime when the horrors...


September 05, 2017

DISHES in Postcards 4

There are those weeks when not one single thing but dishes come in front of my camera. The first thing I do at work is photograph things for the Discovery Shop Facebook Page. We have been ma...


September 02, 2017

HOT, HOT, AND HOTTER in Postcards 4

A hot summer day on Hydra. Photo: WS. • George is addicted to “Game of Thrones.” That pretty much says it all. • Poolie is home, and no support was provided. Her insurance wouldn’t...


August 30, 2017

FOO DA FISH in Postcards 4

Poolie at her best…Photo: a friend She was flying high after surgery. As a result, we had examples of her completeshort term and long term memories in action. She sang all day long. Sa...


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