lazyboy

Scott’s heart is so huge. Today we met some more people that have become instant friends. Caleb, Matt, Marika and her dog Yago were all at the pool this morning when we came out for breakfast. Yago was frolicking in the pool for his first time. Scott had already been up for hours making art […]

bad hobbits are hard to break

A few days ago we were taking an oceanside walk that unraveled at the end to become a crawl from one shady resting spot to another until we finally made it safely off the hot beach to our waiting taxi. Scott has requested I make up a calendar chart and every other day or so […]

sunset superman

This is a photo Scott took of our hotel’s private beach at sunset. The water is warmer than the swimmimg pool and usually very gentle waves, if any. Makes for easy bodysurfing. The sand is superfine and feels like silk to walk in. Near the shoreline it is very flat and wide and perfect conditions […]

crows continue to get away with murder…

Yesterday I thought I was being cagey by keeping my poolside sandwich under a tin cover. I knew enough to take precautions because of Scott’s previous crow incident early on here. Well, i wasn’t the only one who had her sights set on that delicious chicken tikka kathi roll as I slipped it out from […]

turkey breast on thanksgiving day

We are getting a lot of enjoyment from our hotel pool. It is the one cool oasis in an otherwise brutally hot spate of weather that is reportedly 91F feeling 111F because of the humidity. Scott is completely off of methadone now and that has been replaced with a 50 mg fentonyl patch worn high […]

angels all around us

Searching for medicinal herb was an adventure last Wednesday for Scott, his visiting friend JB, and me. We began at the hippie market in Anjuna half expecting the scent of ganja to be wafting out of the tented stalls or the shacks that line the beach. Scott even approached some young kids with dreadlocks sitting […]

lotus power

hi from. hot heat my watercolors. really were melting me too……in 90s w humidy in 100plus..so humid. n hot. and. hard. to think let alone do any art but,trying. hard to. make. some. art and. feel the local. color these. flowers are opening. up every. am just like. me…if. i wake. up its a fabulous. […]