Birthday cards decorated my kitchen table. Ten pale pink tulips delicately splayed while resting on…
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I quietly sit at my Vermont Butternut writing desk early this day. A welcome steady…
I wrote this essay a while back …today is the 20th anniversary of my mother’s…
The weather is unseasonably warm in Vermont. Winter is slow to start. Little to no…
Summer feels this late September morning even though Fall is officially here. Walking with my…
Early Sunday seemingly much more like night than morning I had a delightful dream. The…
A wedding is in the offing. My son Daniel will be getting married in the…
I wrote this essay a number of months ago sharing some very personal life moments….…
A big week as I planned my first social distancing meeting with a friend…