My daughter is two and right as she’s being tucked into bed, she often ends the day with a hopeful: “Can we go camping tomorrow?” Chuckle-worthy for sure, but my husband and I did the…
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making like a tree
I’m moving to a yurt for the weekend; where a lot of sky and silence will provide the slate for composition; where I’ll chose my colors from the crayon box of aspens; where I’ll study…
shorn
(Although I was unable to find time to type, I was able to squeeze in a little alpaca shearing into my week…)
strange math
I’m in Boulder, Colorado. I’ve been deferring that declaration; hesitant only because not even I know what that means. There are certainly known variables – like that I’m broke, that I love my job and…
emotional cartwheels
I’ve got the question, “But what ARE you doing right now?” doing cartwheels in my inbox so I’m going to step out of my meditations on moments passed and give a quick personal update. Colorado…
the indiscriminate rainbow
A cell phone, utility bill, student loan statement, tax identification number, savings account, physical address, work desk, mailbox and business card; it’s amazing how many things can suddenly come under ones name in a single…
