Words don’t link sound directly to import, of their own accord. That’s down to us humans. But enough self-evident abstraction. Also known as, “Yeah, so?”
From inside out. And outside in. I love an estuary. When is it water and when is it dirt? When an ocean, when a marsh
I quite like the redwood hue of this shirt (J. Crew), and the coffee-color of the pants (Eileen Fisher) and loafers (Paul Green). To say
Let’s revisit the age-old practice of a Shout Out. Remember? Remember always making sure we supported our Internet friends and colleagues? Why yes, I do
On a scale of love for novelty, 1-5, I’d put myself at a 4, even though I’ve lived in the same house for 35 years.
Hello all. If things go as expected, Saturday’s post should look different. Recognizable, but different. Most importantly, comments should work and mobile devices should
First things first, as I want you to see this show if you are so inclined. My son’s gallery exhibition, “Reading,” runs through next Saturday
Even I tire of wistful musing on the meaning of life. Instead, let’s wonder what we might wear when the weather warms. In your case
It’s foggy here. My daphne with its lemon-sweet smell is in full flower. Small catkins and tiny cones hang from the tall alder in the
This is how you know we’re friends. That’s my sweatshirt, those are my sweatpants, and yes, my dilapidated slippers (on sale here for 25% off). (Also a
I can tell you exactly the point where drinking less alcohol did it for me: no more two days/week, no more than a total of four
Well hello! I am still the same person I was on December 31st, albeit even more bemused by America’s political shenanigans. You? Let’s talk about
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