When you hear one child yelling at another, “I’m tryin’ to read my frickin’ Bible,” you know the reality of beauty and depravity simultaneously. Beauty amidst depravity is a recurring theme in my life – yours, too, I imagine – so I started another blog to try to more creatively prime such thoughts from the well of my soul. And I’m being generous in calling it a well – it’s more like a half scoop of a mud puddle. I don’t intend to cheat on my space here, unless you consider this urge to “try something new” cheating. My husband does – he’s not a fan of my new endeavor- but then he still has his Mistress in the garage. So I’m calling us “even” for now. Over at the “other” spaceI may call it something else…eventually.