Dirty Laundry Blog by Jennifer Hynes

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  • This Is 55

    After My First Mountain  There is nothing to do except brace myself.  It’s so cold.  I’m so sick of this wind.  It isn’t just blowing—it howls, whistles, whooshes, then slaps the side of the… Read more

  • They’re Two! 

    We made it! Jack and Fiona are Two years and one day old. They had their big birthday bash yesterday, and it was great! I said I would never have… Read more

  • Glad to be on this side of Yesterday

    Yum, my coffee is good this morning. My toast just right, I picked the right chair. It’s 5:49 A.M. Saturday. I’m the first one up, woken by a ships fog… Read more

  • Naptime

    Naptime. Chimes blowing outside my window. Muffled voices from the landscapers working across the street. A crows faint cawing. The truck engine starts, I hear a cough from Jack. I… Read more

  • Time Flies

     Here it is, or should I say here I am. My one year anniversary writing my DirtyLaundryBlog.com ! I can’t believe a years gone by already, and that I’ve written… Read more

  • Healing Sand and Waves and Love

                   My eyes ache and spots appear as I peer out the window at the bright morning. It’s Monday February 15th, 2016. It’s 7:35AM but the house is still quiet,… Read more

  • A Day in Mill Valley, getting ready for Room show!

      6:40 AM Saturday morning. House quiet. Kettle boiling. Click. I step away to prepare my coffee. It is so good this morning. So good. The sky is overcast with… Read more

  • Two Doves in the Pepper Tree

    “Look, a dove” I say to Jack, holding him in my arms, turning to watch as the dove flies into the pepper tree. I notice a second dove already in… Read more

  • Barrettes are for girls 

    Just after 7:00am, sweat beads on my forehead, just drank the last sip of my coffee. Outside the sky, light pink, the trees like statues, I can hear the hum… Read more

  • Day Well Done

    I’m finally warm, from my toes to my fingers. Didn’t sleep well last night, one of those achy, headache, cotton mouth, nights. Then to the doctor in the morning, undress,… Read more

  • Dada- A movement, An individual quest, how the extra research is affecting my Studio Time

    This is an excerpt from Kurt Schwitters: Merz Merz was Schwitters made up word for Dada. He was not invited to the first Dada fair in Berlin, he was looking… Read more

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