Author: Elizabeth N

  • Back to work for now

    Back to work because I do not have my ducks in a row Back to work again for now. Not having your ducks in a row before you retire is a big problem. To all the younger people reading my blog, please prepare for your retirement! Not only mentally but, most importantly, financially. Suppose you… Read more

  • Our house is in the middle of the street.

    Our house is in the middle of the street, 175th Street, Washington Heights, New York, New York 10033 West 175th Street Our house is in Washington Heights, which became a prominent Hispanic neighborhood in the 1960s. But it was also a mix of Hispanics and Irish, especially around my father’s time. He was born and… Read more

  • Nostalgic for the old ways

    Lawrence Welk, Dean Martin, and Ed Sullivan. Of these three shows, I would say the Ed Sullivan Show was fantastic. He introduced many famous acts, like the Beatles and Elvis Presley. One of my favorite moments of his show was his sweet and cute interaction at the end with Topo Gigio, the mouse. My second… Read more

  • Powerful Healing through My Expressionist Printmaking

    I discovered expressionist printmaking in the late 1990s, which made my creative energy take flight. I was drawn to the Expressionist movement (expressing subjective emotions, inner experiences, and spiritual themes), Which began in the early 20th century because it reflected how I wanted to express myself through my art. My Inspiration I was inspired by… Read more

  • Not your average pigeon in a hole

    I’m all things: passionate, reflective, artistic, poetic, scientific, loyal, and caring—a realist, stoic most of the time, a hermit sometimes. Now, I prefer to keep my life quiet without much drama. My friends are pillars of support, which I choose carefully. Therefore, you can say I’m not a pigeon in a hole. I enjoyed a bit… Read more

  • Help! I’m Stuck in the middle with two Cats!

    Meet my bosses, Bodhi Jurado and Tasmania Williams. Never considered myself a cat lady, but here I am, stuck in the middle with these two. Bodhi (fat older man) weighs in at a hefty 25 pounds. Ten years ago, His mother was rescued by a co-worker from the Sun-Sentinel parking lot. A place that was a… Read more

  • “Sunday is Mellow Sunday,” The best day of my week

    Sunday Mellow Sunday, Meeting my friend for a frappe at the bookstore, stress-free. Sunday is still one of my favorite days. Yep, days seem to meld together when you are retired. I find myself thinking Thursday is Friday! But not “Sunday Mellow Sunday,” the day I play my music loud on the TV while I… Read more

  • Presto! The magic of leftover veggies.

    Today was “clean out the refrigerator of all leftovers day.” I am learning to adjust the portions for two people because, in the past, eating was an Olympic sport for me and my family. You see, I came from a family gene pool of eaters of mass quantities of food! We were all fat or… Read more

  • Faith and Finding the Middle Way

    Do you expect to have peace outside if you can’t find peace within? Aunt Mary raised me in the Roman Catholic Church, a formal and devoted faith with a long history. My family baptized me. At age 7, I received my first holy communion, and in 8th grade, I received the blessed sacrament of confirmation.… Read more

  • Time to reflect on growing older

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    Growing older, Hope wiser: The first part of this blog is about growing older. You may wonder why we don’t just say aging. The concept of growing implies both physical and internal mental change, while aging implies physical changes, nothing more. Reflections on aging The keywords here are growing older and hope wiser. By this,… Read more