Saturday, September 20, 2014
A noiseless, patient spider, I mark’d, where, on a little promontory, it stood, isolated; Mark’d ...
Monday, July 28, 2014
The Things We Love
She sits, rocking, for hours on end, at the corner of her wraparound porch. Sometimes when I pass ...
Saturday, July 26, 2014
Hashtag Activism and Borek
Maybe I've always been a little overprotective. But the fact of the matter is, I've always...
Wednesday, July 16, 2014
I must have been about twelve, because it was my brother's First Communion. Old enough to know better, I guess. It was May, and the ad...
Monday, July 14, 2014
A Potluck, and Moroccan Carrot Salad
I have started and trashed countless blog post drafts during the past two and a half months. Someh...
Friday, June 27, 2014
It's Not About the Handstand, and Vegetable Phyllo Pie
It's been a while since I've gone to yoga. I think about the sangha at my teacher's stu...
Tuesday, June 24, 2014
To See If I Could, and a Brazilian Fish Stew
Have you ever done something just to see if you could? *** I don't remember how it started...
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