Suddenly it appears to be fall in New England. I had observed hints and glimpses…
Summer feels this late September morning even though Fall is officially here. Walking with my…
City sidewalks sparse with human traffic. 2020. Not normal. Darkened storefronts give me pause. The…
Early Sunday seemingly much more like night than morning I had a delightful dream. The…
Hard to know what we can count on these days. What do we deem dependable?…
Run… Walk… Chat… Just we two… A long walk. A late afternoon possibly even…
A grandmother. I soon will become a grandmother. The word sounds like it shouldn’t be…
Seemed like we had just arrived on Cape Cod for our cautious “summer vacation”…
The sound of car tires traveling slowly over a nearby crushed seashell drive woke me…
I think I saw Bill Rodgers riding a bike down near the river during…
