Mended at the Cracks
My heart, after decades of comings and leavings, is a brilliant web of gold.
family
Two: Love in the time of Covid
We were there, noses pressed against glass with a line forming behind us. Waffles walked to the front of his cage, licked my hand (and barked at Art), and that was that.
You Can’t Go Home, But You Can Visit
I drove 250 miles this week, Plymouth to Brooklyn, NY. I’ve traveled I-95 and Merritt/Hutchinson/Henry Hudson hundreds of times. Traffic was light, the day bright, and for reasons that aren’t […]
Got Grimm?
Books I love include ones read to my children. Some are classics and some should be.
Planting the Seed
Celebrate birth and life and forget the potted plants.
My Little Black Book
For years now, my friends have asked why I don’t keep my address book on my phone. Or in my g-mail account. My little black book is showing it’s age. […]