Heavy wet snow by the many inches. Again. Biweekly major snowstorms have marked this April.…
Author: Elizabeth Ricketson
Inches fell by the many. Accumulating by the foot. The snow we had longed for…
Howling. Yipping and barking. I wake. Coyotes seeming to be just outside my bedroom window…
A Brittany Spaniel sleeps. The couch a perfect fit for us both. Softly Casey snores.…
A creative life has brought me on incredible journeys. Explorations of subject matter that has…
The coffee tasted just a little better this morning as I slowly sipped on the…
An early Saturday morning run was planned. Overnight oats prepared. A waxing crescent Moon on…
A day when my thoughts were crowded. Memories and memorials do-looping since 3 a.m. this…
The crackle of sleet stings against the bedroom window. Early I wake. I find my…
Night fell particularly dark on the East Side of Providence. One fall semester, 1992. My…
