Saturday I spent the day in Venice…

Are we immune to hatred and racism?

Yesterday was a perfect day in NYC. As with a great hair day, sunny, mild, humidity free weather puts a glide in your ride.

This is my week to nurture. Thankfully, my daughter is healing. Now I have another patient to tend to.

Life’s frustrations. Like a sturdy washer, I spin my emotions and issues  away or I eat my feelings.