Don’t you find that if you push really hard on something, you need a little downtime to get ready for the next thing? I do. Finished quilting and any day now I’m going to get going on the next part. … Continue reading →
The Writer’s Almanac today offers a particularly lovely poem, for you parents out there: Now, in still darkness, listening to their breath slow and ease into sleep’s regular rhythm. They are grown, you might’ve guessed. from: Talking About the Day, … Continue reading →
Attack at Orlando Gay Club Kills About 20 Another shooting, another newscast soft somber tones, furrowed serious brows explaining the questions, looking at the camera. Go to live. Begin news cycle. Begin: Cue the dark street scene, many lights, people … Continue reading →
Came home to a package from B&H – shouldn’t have put this off so long. Got a quick release head for the monopod that lives in my trunk but it turns out it might live on the small (as in … Continue reading →
When I have fears that I may cease to be • Before my pen has gleaned my teeming brain, Continue reading →
Our bodies are our gardens . . . our wills are our gardeners.
