Author Archives: Linda L. Pilcher

I am writing about Groundhog Day in June because so many of us have been living the same day over and over.  Due to the COVID 19 pandemic, we are all in some type of strange Syfy existence.  Many people are working from home now and have been for the past year.  It feels likeContinue reading “Groundhog Day is Over”

I value my freedom.  When you hear that some people march to a different drummer, it references people who act independently and behave outside of the norms.  I value adventure, people, new places, and knowledge acquisition.  If my life were a coloring book, all the colors would be outside of the lines.  This life makesContinue reading “Perception is All”

Just a puppet on a string To dance and sing And make them laugh A game called survive Put her down See how long she lives Till she dies A dream Only to disappear When they awaken The mind of a single thought One word of an infinite song Who Am I? Just a puppetContinue reading “Who am I?”