Gravesite
Supplication of the Damned
Help me.
Fifty-Nine Days
yay, more loss
Making Masterpieces
A reflection on loyalty
OMG!
I just realized that my joke that 'I have a lot of girl in me' may be based in some social reality…
The Whole Buffalo
the best times never last forever
Greasy Spoon Reflections
In to every life must fall an existential lunch or two
Machinations in the Middle of the Night
We were up all night arguing.
Making the Most of It
The world is ending Don’t you know? What you doin’ With your time today?
Build castles in your mind And libraries of memory, Live your LIFE As you may!
I’ve told you for all My years to make the most Of what you had Between your ears.
The gong has sounded, The bell has rung, The roaches are spreading With the rising sun
Why worry or panic Or fear or dread? The worst they can do Is leave you dead.
Go forth with a smile, Make the most of today. Stop letting worry Get in your way.
Deborah Ann Weaver – 9/18/1961 — 2/1/2025
We knew her as Debbie, Deb, Gi-gi, sister, mom, friend.