The sound of a lawn mower echoes through my remote neighborhood. Fresh cut grass, fragrant.…
Tag: cycling
The windows opened at the back of my studio. A long number of months since…
A reported tornado in Middlebury on Friday. Snow this Monday morning. The certainty of unpredictable…
Suddenly it appears to be fall in New England. I had observed hints and glimpses…
A big week as I planned my first social distancing meeting with a friend…
