
It’s okay to be different.




It’s okay to be different.



“ROGER”

Robert caught me using the WordPress ability to dictate my blog on a break from festivities at Atlanta Pride this past weekend.
As least that’s what he thinks I’m doing.

In reality, I’m checking with my personal assistant Crystalia to make sure she thinks my wooden Pride beads are hip enough for the relentless paparazzi.

She did.

We saw this interestingly dressed fella at Atlanta Pride over the weekend …

Remember the jacket? Melania’s?


It’s probably better to care.

Mine does too! A favorite month!
I also SO agree with my kindred spirit and young friend, Anne of Green Gables …


Owl bet you probably like October too.
(?)
Marveling as about 100,000 of our friends joined HR and me at the 2022 Atlanta Pride Parade yesterday.



Sen. Raphael Warnock showed up, accompanied by his fellow Georgia senator and friend Jon Ossoff …



As did gubernatorial candidate Stacey Abrams …



Side-note: There were about a dozen other candidates present, all Democrats, for various state and local offices. But there wasn’t a Republican candidate to be found. Not one. No Gov. Brian Kemp. No Herschel Walker. I wonder why.







May we all drive on toward full equality.









So Robert and I are in Atlanta this weekend for Pride. You may (or may not) know that the traditional month for Pride celebrations is June. But not in the deep South. It’s too hot! And some of our Pride might melt. October works better.
We’re staying at a very cool Airbnb near Piedmont Park where the festival is held.
We get our steps in climbing up to our suite …


And we have our very own little morning coffee spot …


Like-minded folks here.


Today, Saturday, is the Pride festival. (Tomorrow is the parade.)

Such loving, accepting and inclusive fun.



HAPPY OCTOBER PRIDE, Y’ALL!

1. My glasses.

Oh my goodness, WHAT would I do without them?!
2. The Atlanta Braves winning the National League East … again.


3. Lunch with youngest granddaughter Isabelle for Pre-K lunch (at 10:45 a.m.!).

Isabelle hugging Nana and holding a tiny piece of broccoli.

4. Colorful Fall


5. The simple joy of being alive.

Side note: The dead-looking, brownish clumps you see to the right and underneath the brilliant green …

They are not dead at all. They are Resurrection Ferns. And as soon as the next rain comes, they will burst into more obvious life and challenge the green vine’s brilliance.
May we all burst into More Obvious Life this weekend!
We saw this on the back of a vehicle in front of us at a red light recently.


An interesting and truthfully funny iteration of the generic “Baby on Board!”