It’s Sunday. I’m looking out the window in the library. Hello December. Snow. Lots of snow. The wind has subsided…
When I went to feel all the feels, I find a song. It has to be a thinking song. A…
I think my favorite house our family lived in while I was growing up was the Prospect House. Green stucco,…
I had no idea I would react like that. Least expected. The smell was amazing. The bite. That’s what did…
Sometimes I hand-write my blogs to feel it more. To re-live the experience more. To remember more. I’m not sure…
At night, when the air is ever so clear, a million things go through my head. A million ideas. A…
Sometimes I have written about a topic and then months later something sparks the topic again. I will have a…
This picture could be taken a number of ways. One could be asking me, “What the hell are you doing?…
We only have so much time. We only have so many opportunities. Do we take them? Do we really take…
Sometimes it really is just about the food. Have you ever binged? Food binged? If you have, how did you…