I checked the front door one last time. A city street sleeps or nearly so.…
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 cozy, happy and busy home. A three-year-old and newborn. Granddaughters. Dinner had been made; the…
Windows open. A cool late summer breeze washes over me. A bite of cold snaps.…
Time ticks slowly, sometimes. Mostly I have found it to be accelerating at an alarming…
Beautiful new home. A Craftsman. The workmanship boasts a certain style. The early 1900’s noted…
The rumble of thunder wakes me. 2am. Our small state is burdened by rain, again.…
Recovering we are. More rain is in the forecast for Vermont. Our worry is not…
A usual morning but not. I routinely made coffee but am different this morning. I…
White clouds laced with petal pink and butter yellow. Sunrise in Vermont. I am reassured…