Darby Lee Patterson
Jul 20, 20225 min read
Hands-On, Heads Up Parenting
I have the pleasure of living across the road from an exceptional family. Mom, Nick, is a hospice social worker, Dad, D, is a Pilot...
Darby Lee Patterson
Jul 12, 20222 min read
Birthday Non-Blog from an Arts Elder
Above - 90-year-old Czech woman started painting murals when she retired from farming and has never stopped. she is my role model . So,...
Darby Lee Patterson
Jul 5, 20224 min read
Memories Molded from Hollywood to the Hills
We're in Don DeMenno's garage across the road from a bounteous Apple orchard – one of many that bring tourists to the Gold Country hills...
Darby Lee Patterson
Jun 30, 20224 min read
Roundup to the Poppy Corral
Her name is Poppy. I only know that because she's not dead, although she made a couple of brazen attempts to meet her maker. Here's the...
Darby Lee Patterson
Jun 21, 20224 min read
The Beast inside the Beauty
July is just around the bend of our country road. Up here at the 4000-foot elevation, we're under an umbrella of tall pines, and it's the...
Darby Lee Patterson
Jun 15, 20224 min read
Big Fire and Boy's Fort Bring Out Best of Humankind
Some of you know about my mega-project – creating a large bronze sculpture to honor the people and organizations that selflessly fought...
Darby Lee Patterson
Jun 8, 20224 min read
Policy Wonk at Work, Artist in the Kitchen
I’ve been waiting and watching to take in this country’s reaction to our extreme ownership and near-religious worship of firearms. When I...
Darby Lee Patterson
Jun 1, 20225 min read
Simple Moments of Calm Amid the Storm
As if there was not enough bad news in our world, a small school in Uvalde, Texas, stabbed us in the heart and sent us into...
Darby Lee Patterson
May 26, 20225 min read
Medals that Made My Memories
Memorial Day – a tradition in America since the Civil War. A day to honor the memory of the men and women who died in defense of this...
Darby Lee Patterson
May 17, 20225 min read
Social Media, Please Meet Social Conscience
Okay, my friends, I’m doing something unusual. Ordinarily, I wander off to gentle and personal places to write to you. But this week I’m...