Tag Archives: tennis

Love Means Nothing

I’m sitting in the hot sun, legs and arms outstretched.  I keep hearing, “love all”, mostly in sweet teen girl voices.  No, I’m not at a revival.  Not even close!  The only thing remotely religious about this experience is that … Continue reading

Posted in breast cancer, cancer, cooking, food, Metaphors, metastatic, nancy ferrato, Uncategorized, vegetarian | Tagged , , , , , , , , , , | 1 Comment