This morning most of all I feel a swell towards normalcy. I grew up believing in systems, that rules were generally fair and the responsibility
After close to 10 years of long hair I am suddenly tempted by short. Why? I find that more and more often (as in almost
Hello I have some trees and I have some dirt. This is an incense cedar. She is quite embarrassed that we caught her in bad
Am I alone, liking to wake up in the dark? I swing my legs over the side of the bed, quietly, so as not to
I just got back from two nights at an old friend’s house, in the hills above Santa Fe. I keep predicting high desert outside my
The past few days I’ve had a houseguest. Frances, of Materfamilias, came to stay. Time to explain that she’s my writing partner. For the past
I visited my mom this week. We had an adventure. These days she can hardly talk. When she’s having what I can only call delusional
Tell me a story, I do believe my words are worn out. Are you busy? It’s so funny, I can go three months without talking
You might think this post unnecessary. We work, we retire. What’s to deconstruct? And yet in the last couple of months I’ve had some pretty
Fall, in Northern California, is planting time. After a dry summer come autumn and winter rains, we plant while the earth is warm and waiting
When I get dressed for style I do so in front of a mirror. I can’t lay an outfit down on my bed and be
On Thursday morning I saved a file of 75,575 words called “First Draft ACM 8.23.2018.” That overly portentous phrase means, First Draft All Changes Merged August
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