Do I have to have a desk to be a writer? 052326

 

Do you have to have a desk or laptop to be a writer?

May 23, 2026

So, I’m on Substack now and another gal asked if she needed a desk to be a writer.   Of course not!   It made me think, “Do I need a desk or laptop” to be a writer?

Nope, of course not!

I used to just take my journal, my pen, and my thoughts out back under our huge Chinaberry tree in the mornings and sit and listen and observe and write.   Now I do sit at hubby’s desk, right next to the window because I still like to hear the early morning birds and watch them come to the bird feeders and the orange slices that I put out for them.   I enjoy listening to the two wild Mallard ducks that come now to eat leftover bird seed and who enjoy sticking their heads in the rubber water bowl.   I HAVE to have my morning “fix” of nature!  

I’ve gone through a LOT of pens for writing in my journals over the past six years and honestly, I don’t have a favorite pen yet.   Sometimes I enjoy a good ballpoint (not too expensive!), but most of the time I just grab something from my desk.   I sure wish a pen company would send me some samples!  I can’t afford to buy a $40.00 pen.

Besides, it isn’t the pen that matters.   It’s the thoughts, the content, and some days are better than others.

I write about the weather, the birds out front, the grandkids, our dog, our two indoor cats, and my horses.  I try to stay away from politics unless I’m really upset.   Why bother with THAT nonsense?   There’s so much to observe, to hear, to feel…

I’ve been looking at all the photos I took for my three main blogs and realized I need to get out with my camera more often!   Some days, however, with these knees, it’s difficult to do much walking.   But, I’m going to try anyway.   I miss those days of just me and my camera.

 

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Home grown veggies are so much better!

 

Home grown vs. store bought

May 22, 2026

Don’t let anyone tell you there’s no difference between home grown vegetables and store bought, even organic ones.   Home grown are so much better!

I’ve been growing my own vegetables now for several years.   I used to grow them in the ground, but one year we were invaded by gophers and they ate everything.   (Our dog caught and ate three of the little monsters right in front of me!) So, I was defeated.

Then I discovered container gardening.   I begged, borrowed, and bought every 18 gallon plastic tub I could find.   I ended up with about a dozen of them.  I put tree branches, pine cones, and pine needles in the bottom, filled them up with a mixture of potting soil and garden soil, and began planting.   I threw in eggshells and coffee grinds and even my green waste.

I bought two metal raised beds and had the son-in-law come put them together.   I’m actually not impressed with them.   They just aren’t deep enough and the plant struggle in them, so now I just put sunflower seeds in them.

My vegetables, however, did GREAT!  I had so many cherry tomatoes (I don’t plant the large varieties) that I couldn’t give them away. I also planted cabbage, lettuce, radishes, Swiss chard, beans, and peas.   Oh, and peppers.   Apparently I don’t have much luck with peppers because I only got a few.

It was a real learning experience for me. Here in the desert we just can’t plop stuff in the sand and expect it to grow.   We HAVE to add organic matter.  I used to drive the husband crazy with my bowls of coffee grounds and eggshells.   I now just buy bags of crushed oyster shells.

Our water is still pretty cheap and it’s just the two of us, so our water bill isn’t too much.  However, this year I’m NOT planting squash and pumpkins like I did last year.   We don’t need tons of yellow squash and I don’t have the energy for pumpkins, which I had to water every day last summer.

But, home grown vegetables DO taste better than store bought.   I gave away quite a few berry baskets of my tomatoes, or gave them away in plastic Ziploc bags.

At one point I did a price comparison of my berry baskets of tomatoes vs. the ones in the store.   They ranged from $3.99 a basket up to $5.99 or even $6.99, depending on the variety of tomatoes. But, the flavor and taste of my home grown ones were superior!

Maybe next fall…sigh…I need a rest and a break. Farming is HARD WORK!  

Oh, and I did plant sunflowers and I bought one lavender plant to put in a plastic tote near my tomatoes.   Also, I planted nasturtiums in two different bins to attract pollinators.  I let the sunflowers go until they are dry and then the little goldfinches come and gobble up the seeds. It’s so fun to watch them at the dried-out sunflowers every day now.

I don’t need to buy seeds for the fall.   I still have plenty left.   My plan is to revitalize my plastic tubs so that they are ready for fall planting and not plant anything for the summer.   Best to be prepared, right?

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Sometimes I have to create and sometimes...

 

May 21, 2026

Sometimes I have to create and sometimes…

Sometimes I just have to go out and work in the dirt with my hands.   Being creative takes energy!   Whether it is making a handmade journal, or sewing, or yes, even writing, it takes mental and physical energy.  When I was creating journals, my craft room was a total mess.   I found that I couldn’t make journals and sew at the same time, so I ended up doing one or the other.   And, these gals that make twenty or thirty or fifty journals at one time?   FORGETIT! I tried making two at one time and ended up flubbing up the second one so badly I threw it against the wall and forgot about it.

But…ah…getting out in the dirt and planting seeds or plants?   LOVE IT!   I’ve never had long nails.  I think I’ve had a manicure twice in my lifetime.   Who has time for that nonsense?   My nails are kept short.   Mainly it’s because I was a pianist in my younger years and when my nails get to a certain point, I cut them off.

It’s also especially hard when you are constantly interrupted.   It’s either the damn dog wanting to go pee, or the damn cat wanting food, or the damn husband wanting something like, “Get me a glass of water.”   I SWEAR the minute I sit down to write or sew or create a journal, he’s screaming for something (he isn’t very mobile these days).   He must have a sixth sense that I’m sitting down trying to be creative when his MOST URGENT NEED of the moment HAS to be met.

He’s also a Type A personality.   You know, the logical, linear, laser focused analytical type.   And, I, OF COURSE, am the opposite.   Creative, loosey goosey, “go with the flow”.   We’ve had many clashes over the years about this.  Now when he stars his blathering I just get up and leave the room.   I’m DONE with that nonsense.

So, my days are filled with me trying to find a balance of creativity and taking breaks…LONG breaks.   I go out and feed the birds out front and back, I do a little raking here and there, I plant some new seeds, I pull a few weeds.   I have to do these things now before temperatures here get up in to the 100’s on a daily basis and it will be too hot to even go outside.

What are your thoughts or comments?

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Journals and why I write

 

Journals and why I write

May 20, 2026

I’ve always been a writer.   I’ve always been a reader.   I’ve always been a good speller.   Hmmm….the three must be related!   I noticed that, as a teacher, my best writing students were those who read more.  They were exposed to more words.   They were exposed to more ideas and experiences and new worlds. Seems logical, right?

Anyway, I retired from 30 years of teaching in 2016 when our second grandson was born.  He’s one of the two grandchildren we have near us.   The other 5 now live across the country.  I was working when his older sister was born and I was bound and determined to be at home while he was growing up, so I retired at age 64.  I’m glad I did it.

However, I was so emotionally and physically DRAINED after 30 years of teaching that I did NOTHING for an entire year after that.   NOTHING.  I slept A LOT.  I didn’t read, I didn’t garden, I didn’t do much of anything.   I just destressed.

The next year boredom set in and I was restless.   As a former pianist, I realized that my hands weren’t keeping busy.  I found journal makers on YouTube and soon I was buying many different kinds of journals to see how they were made and I finally realized that I should be making my own, so I started making journals.   I had gobs of paper left over from my teaching years so I made them with those papers.   I added fabric to the edges.   I added lace.   I sold quite a few of them and started numbering them.  I think I got to about 197 or 297 (I’ll have to check) before I finally, just last year, quit making journals and focused on my sewing skills.  I bought myself a new Brother sewing machine in 2018 and I’ve been sewing up a storm ever since, mostly making aprons, tote bags, book bags, and other smaller items.

I started keeping journals in 2017.  I went through three of them fairly quickly.   They were large sized and I would take one of them out back, sit on a chair under our Chinaberry tree, and write while listening to the birds in the morning.   I even took one with us on our vacation to Arizona. 

I have three of my own handmade journals left and I’m already using one of them.  I don’t do art journals because, well, I’m NOT an artist.  I AM a writer.   I think.  I observe.  I listen.  I collect.   I write.

I write about the grandkids, my pets, my horses, my garden, the weather, what I’m reading (I have a separate reading journal), what TV shows I’m watching, and whatever else piques my interest. I don’t write about politics because there is already enough said about that subject.

If you want to see videos of my journals, you can look here on my journals playlist:

https://www.youtube.com/user/deserthorses5https://www.youtube.com/user/deserthorses5

More on this subject at a later time.

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My current journal

Going outside in a desert environment 051926

 

Going outside in the desert environment

May 19, 2026

Both hubby and I were sick the entire weekend last week, but I’ve bounced back today, fortunately.   Hubby is recovering a little slower.   He’s also older than I am and he doesn’t get outside much.

Speaking of going outside, I awake every morning about 4:30/5:00.  I’ve always been an early riser.   I believe this is due to my maternal grandparents.   My grandfather was an old Midwest farmer, from Missouri/Kansas and my grandmother was from the same area.   Both were early risers and I spent many nights with them and learned many habits from them.   I’ve NEVER been a night owl, like my husband.

Therefore, I am “rearing to go” by 6 a.m. and now with it getting lighter earlier, I’m out puttering around in the front and back yards way before 9 a.m.  

And, there is MUCH TO DO.   I feed the birds, put out food for the visiting ducks, fill up the bird bath, water my plants, then I go out back and do the same thing (no ducks out back).   I did see 3 of them flying around in circles overhead the other morning and land in the yard of the people behind us who have unfortunately neglected their swimming pool and it is now a landing place for ducks.  From fall to just a few days ago I could hear the geese that winter down by the civic center park and its large ponds and who eat the grass at the local golfing center.  I haven’t heard them for about a week, so I guess they have moved on.

The desert environment is so different from most of the country, especially those areas with cold and snow.  Here we “hibernate” in summer.  I’m actually surprised that it is this cool here now (low 90’s and mid 90’s) because some years we would already be in triple digit temperatures by now.   This year has been unreliable weather-wise!

We survive summers here by going out EARLY in the mornings and then again in the evenings and staying inside during the daytime.   Really, who wants to go out to the mailbox when it is 110 degrees OR HIGHER?

I’m surprised the ducks are still here, but they DO get a morning and afternoon buffet and they do have 2 bowls of water, which they enjoy. I’ve also spotted a colorful Oriole who comes to visit the hummingbird feeders and the orange slices I put out for the finches and sparrows.

Soon, as the daytime temperatures hit triple digits, which won’t be for at least another week, I will only be going out in the early mornings and early evenings.  I’m enjoying our relatively “cool” Spring!

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No post today~under the weather

 No post today...sorry.   Hubby and I have had a stomach virus all weekend and I have zero energy.   I slept almost all day yesterday and I didn't even get up and moving until 10 a.m. today.

See you tomorrow.

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Sunday photos 051726

 

Kitten who sleeps most of the day.

She got tired watching the birds out front.

This beautiful moth was out on our side porch sliding door one morning.

Cosmos

Dark colored cosmos