It’s spring today, really spring, fifty degrees and sunny. I shook myself out of a morning’s funk and went with Elizabeth to see the puppy which she is planning to buy from a friend. Here’s what we saw on the way:Yup. That’s blue sky, sun as white and bright and squeaky fresh as new cheese, […]
Last Friday afternoon, packed for a quick trip to Indiana with Mom and Dad, I came sheepishly downstairs, lugging a small blue duffel filled with clothes and a bulkier pink backpack filled with necessities. Necessities consisting of three books, my laptop, a spiral bound notebook, three audio books, a small CD player, a magazine, and
When Dad and Mom and I left Wisconsin late Friday night, the minivan was well-fortified with books and audio books, with snacks and blankets and pillows and computers. We carried enough comfort and entertainment supplies between us to last two months instead of two days. Dad took out a couple seats from the back of
I remember when I was sixteen and passionately in love. Eros it was, and Eros changed me. I grew aware of myself and my body in a way I never had before. I wonder now if I should write about those emotions–are they improper, too intimate?–and decide that I will. This heart-pounding awareness we call
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Tender words, gentle touch and a good cup of coffee, And someone that loves me and wants me to stay; Hold them near while they’re here and don’t wait for tomorrow, To look back and wish for today. ~Gloria Gaither That song has been running through my mind the last couple of days. I am
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