Alizarin crimson, golden ochres, and vibrant orange leaves dot the local Vermont hills. The early…
Author: Elizabeth Ricketson
A graduate of Providence College with a BA in English, Elizabeth Ricketson has always had a love of literature and the fine arts. Elizabeth’s essays focus on life experiences and life in Vermont.
A first birthday. A #1 beeswax candle sits proudly on a homemade banana mini cupcake…
A six-hour traffic filled drive tested our resolve as we journeyed from Cape Cod back…
My granddaughter sat on my lap upon arriving at our Cape Cod vacation house. Belle…
The reason and purpose behind why we find ourselves anywhere at any given time is…
The grass wet with dew. Temperatures in the low 50’s. A waning summer morning in…
A broad smile greeted me from the top of an urban cement staircase. The newly…
The early days of August have merely flirted with temperatures in the low 80’s. The…
The “delightful work” of this past weekend was “grandparenting.” Hotel grandparenting. My husband and I…
Truth. Truth be told. Truth of the matter. We toss this simple yet powerful word…