😉Welcome to Hodgepodge! 👠👠👢👢💄💄👜💋💋💘💞 🍸🍸 👖👖👖 Happy Thanksgiving to those that celebrate and wishing everyone success and good health. It has been a busy year, and November is exceptionally busy. I love being busy, however, there are times when… Read More ›
January As I sip my coffee, there is a fire in the fireplace. The flames dance and dazzle. It is a friendly fire emitting warmth and light. It is a perfect setting for me to write. I may even… Read More ›
“ Manners are a sensitive awareness of the feelings of others. If you have that awareness, you have good manners, no matter what fork you use. ” ― Emily Posta I posted this quote on LinkedIn On July 10, 2015. … Read More ›
“Music was my refuge. I could crawl into the space between the notes and curl my back to loneliness.” — Maya Angelou I have always adored music. As a pre-teen, a teenager, and as a young adult, I have… Read More ›
I want a Smattering, of your Chattering A Tuesday Event, it’s time well Spent There are no rules as long as you’re cool From A to Z – what do you see? Please come near – what do you hear?… Read More ›
I can’t help but admire Your beauty and warmth, your captivating glow. You’re mesmerizing, as you play out your show. I can’t help but admire Your mesmerizing flames as they dance around, with a purpose to allure fond memories abound…. Read More ›
Dear Friend, Let’s begin with our morning rituals. I know by now, that sets the precedent as to how our day is going to play out. Once I awaken, my much-needed starter upper is first and foremost in my mind. … Read More ›
It’s Tuesday afternoon, and I am adding my first chat to my Tuesday Chatter event where you can chat about anything and everything. Please stop by and visit me at https://amanpan.com/category/tuesday-chatter/. This is the first day I have seen… Read More ›
My space where I write is where I spew, of course! And as I am spewing, I sip on my brew, meaning my coffee. I love coffee, black with a touch of cinnamon, pumpkin spice and nutmeg. Coffee is a… Read More ›
I wasn’t a pretty girl, I was six feet tall at 15, you know – Maya Angelou We moved from town to town and city to city, my 2 sisters, my brother and I. My dad had a… Read More ›
