sketches of my mom

Anna Ruth Templer Hollingsworth May 30, 1923 - January 15, 2008 The Last Night That She Lived by Emily Dickinson The last night that she l...

Heads in the Women's Ward On pillow after pillow lies The wild white hair and staring eyes; Jaws stand open; necks are stretched With ev...

Every 2 weeks or so, Mom has a health crisis and I'm sure that she won't pull through. Somehow, she manages to make it, albeit weak...

Mom isn't doing too well tonight. Her neck, below her ear is quite swollen and the doctor isn't sure what is causing it. She's...

A recent article in the New York Times explains that the impluse to create art could originate with the intimate interaction between a mothe...

Yes, I'm thankful Mom has caring people making sure she is as comfortable as possible, well fed and clean. I'm thankful my husband ...

Our dryer recently gave out on us, and we suffered without it for 4 days until a new one was delivered. Wet clothes were hanging off of bac...