I have seemingly run out of things to say on here. I write almost daily, over at the neighborhood blog, and I like it. But I have lost my voice–…
I am that person you know who can nurse one drink through dinner or just stop drinking for a few days because it’s not a big deal. I can count…
Spring is, once again. Maybe it’s because this is one of the coldest springs in years, but this one feels like it cannot come any sooner. My nights are restless;…
“People don’t notice whether it’s winter or summer when they’re happy.” ― Anton Chekhov It was a lightbulb at a gelato place. A groovy little lamp with no other aspirations…
Beginnings are happy things. So many things to look forward to. So much to do. So many chances to get it right: 365 of them. Endings are always hard, usually…
I doubt myself all the time. Thank goodness life tends to happen to us all in spite of ourselves, because otherwise I would spend more time than is dignified in…
I’ve had quite a few birthdays. I’ve had enough birthdays to remember great, awful, and blah birthdays. Enough to know that I also have the relative luxury to forget more…
Six years and one day, have I been blogging in this corner of the Internets. Sometimes, it feels like it never stopped being spring in my mind and in…
But You Should Have Heard What Was Coming Out of My Mouth (Day three hundred twenty-two), originally uploaded by Madame Meow. Just because something is trite, doesn't make it less…
A tangled web of streets, leaning slightly in every direction. A spangle of names, some of which trigger primal memories. A third-world city, tucked in amongst the mountains. A wave…
A Daily Dose of Zen Sarcasm! 