Most of the rainbows we’ve seen here have been in the east, near the end of the day as the storm made its way out of town. To wake up to one is a rare and remarkable thing indeed.
Sick Day
Staying home AND not feeling well is the height of unfairness, especially in a place like ours, with so many moving parts and spectacles of nature whizzing by nonstop
Reconsidering Hibernation
As much as I love each season for the unique beauty it brings us, when I finally do retire, I fully expect “winter morning commutes” to top the list entitled “What I Won’t Miss About My Full-time Job”.
Edible Jewels of Autumn
Since January 2018, I’ve been clocking in at around two apples a day, sometimes three if they’re small.
Wanted: Fiercely Private Extrovert. With a Blog.
As my late psychologist dad used to say, “Self-revelation is not for the squeamish, no matter what side of the couch you’re on.”
Gentle Landings
It never gets old, living here.
In Praise of the Ordinary.
It’s these calmer days that I sometimes forget to appreciate or even notice, surrounded as we are by the language of the superlative experience.
Gift of the Night
An unobstructed full moon sighting is something to stand still and enjoy for a while.
