Slice of Life Post for March 9, 2025 (9:46-10:17) by Barb Edler

As our clocks spring forward, I find myself reviewing all that is changing in my life. Sunday mornings often involve quiet reflection and thinking ahead about the week.

Last Friday night, I hosted my last art reception. “The Eyes of March” included a variety of artists who showcased their work. From fused glass to pastels, the room was full of art and people. Now, I’m still trying to figure out how to secure some final loose ends. I cannot completely walk away from the job as it is a nonprofit and there’s lots to show my replacement Michelle.

More importantly, I must readjust to not being at the art center all of the time. Of course, I will need to be involved for quite a while, and I will continue to be a patron and active volunteer for the Keokuk Art Center. Yet, this pivot has me worrying about how well I will spend my time. Will I be productive? Will I be able to purge a lifetime of things that need to be sorted, recycled, tossed, sold, etc. so my sons do not have to do a bunch of cleaning once I’m gone. Will I spend more time writing? Will I exercise more? Will I be happy? Can I adjust to having more free time? Well, only time will tell.

My late Saturday night poem before the clocks sprang forward.


we break bread
drink wine but
never forgive