Betsy Ashton

Twas the Night Before Deadline

with apologies to CLEMENT CLARKE MOORE 'Twas the night before deadline, when all through the house Not a writer was stirring, not even his mouse; The laptop was set up on the table with care, In hopes that the words soon would appear.   The images were nestled...

A Time of Peace

I've been thinking about prayer circles lately. They come in all flavors and colors. Some are built around discussion and the calling of names of those we hold dear and protect. Others begin and end with meditation, with long periods of discussion in between. Still...

All About Kitties

After people complained about me exercising my Constitutional rights to freedom of speech when I posted the open letter to the president-elect, I decided to write the most benign post I could think of. Kitties are safe, unless I rile the dog people. And if I do, get a...

Pizza Guys and Others

Years ago, I read an essay that appeared on NPR about being nice to the pizza guy. Given we are now in the season of good will toward all, it bears remembering that we need to be nice to people we might not consciously notice. So many people cross our paths every day,...
Thinking About Toes

Thinking About Toes

First of all, the word “toes” is a funny one. It rhymes with nose and does. It’s a plural referring to ten digits at...

Typos

Over the weekend I was reading an essay lamenting the loss of our ability to write crusive script. The writer said...

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