My Dad celebrating his 81st in memory of my dad and with an overflowing heart to my family.
I spent my birthday as an author-in-residence at the Ames Free Library in North Easton, MA. Through a chance encounter, an immediate spark of connection, and some planning, I… Read more Breathing →
The frost arrived visibly yesterday. Past the woods, I could see the icy white coat on the on the horse fields, and imagine the crunch. The horses themselves have found… Read more demarcation: though the weather will turn again →