Beautiful Disaster
“Even a trashcan, taken with the most expert camera, at the prime angle, with the most favorable refraction light, can be beautiful!!!!” my teacher bellowed as he towered above us…
Wise baby.
He sinks and slips as his hind legs falter under the weight of the rest of his body. He parks his rear end on any cushiony non-slip surface, like a…
Four hugs a day.
Four hugs a day. That’s the minimum. Not the maximum. Does anyone know that Charlotte Diamond song? Mom used to pop that cassette into the car on the way home…
Since we last spoke.
A few A ton of things have happened. My goodness, it has been three entire months since we last spoke. Three whirl-windy, 30-day clusters, packed with flights to California and…
