by Irma Geddon | Nov 10, 2025 | Life
The Artelier has been like this for MONTHS. I’m living on the day bed I’ve had installed, surrounded by boxes of furniture and stuff that I don’t have the space to put away yet. Even though I am suffocating, barely surviving in all this mess (drama...
by Irma Geddon | Aug 1, 2025 | Life
It’s in a little more than one month. The big five-oh. I’ll be fifty years old. I’ll have spent two quarters of my life. I’ll be a Queen-ager. A senior woman, with not much to show for her life except for her acts of service for other people....
