A Few Years Later...
I didn't stop breathing. In as much as writing is breathing to me, and then I stopped writing here on my website, I did not stop the flow of words and ideas. They just weren't here in Whatlightbulb. Here's what happened: I survived Covid (see previous blog of 2020). I also survived a divorce. With my ex not being a money-maker for my household anymore, I added a side gig to my full-time job at Lowe's for 3 years while my youngest boy, who moved into our new place with me, wen
First 2020 Post Has a Virus.
It’s April 9th, 2020 as I start writing this. I haven’t kept up on my little blog here, but I have certainly filled my personal journal....
Review of the show “Sex Education”
Image of gummy bears in soda not sexual, but as awkward as sex sometimes can be. I saw that a show called Sex Education appeared on...
Like a Goddess
Altrea sighed happily in the brisk air as she walked down a familiar neighborhood sidewalk. Maybe now, after 35 years of sketching and...
God: One Hour at a Time
I'm not religious. I'm spiritual, and I have faith, just not in a deity. I feel that I'm doing what I can to be a good person, but not...
Toogie's Christmas
This was not what James wanted to be doing Christmas morning. He was glad his parents were off picking up his grandmother on the other...
