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…
A wedding is in the offing. My son Daniel will be getting married in the…
Why are we so uneasy around imperfection or something we consider incomplete? This is true in…
I wrote this essay a number of months ago sharing some very personal life moments….…
A cool gray day in Vermont and geographically far from Houston but close in my…
The scent of lilac and honeysuckle fill the morning air as I run down…
A big week as I planned my first social distancing meeting with a friend…
