Windows open. A cool late summer breeze washes over me. A bite of cold snaps.…
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Boston was a buzz. Marathon fever was everywhere. The energy, intoxicating. I adore every moment…
The Vermont landscape umber and white. Evergreens bending from the weight of snow. The contrast…
A rugged number of weeks. The unfortunate challenges of life have been unrelentingly hovering over…
My husband and I arrived at our daughter and son-in-law’s home just about at lunch…
A weighty gray November day. Our small house on the hill is encased in a…
A narrow path to the beach winds through the overgrown scrubby brush. We left our…
Bruce Springsteen has lovingly talked about his mother in recorded interviews on E Street Radio…
A small sturdy hard wood table built by my husband sat parallel to our kitchen…
The chug of coffee brewing as a hummingbird buzzed outside my kitchen window early yesterday…