It feels special to have had a childhood full of dirt. Two days ago when our area lost power during a storm of wind and rain, something strange happened. The rain stopped, the lights stayed off, and the kids… the kids went outside. There were bikes with kids riding them… kids walking down the street […]
August 7, 2011
A few weeks ago, amidst job hunting in the suburbs and fulfilling maid of honor duties for the best bride around, I was in need of a lot of green. Trees, open fields, crops, grass – that kind of green. You might think that I would be content with my tree-lined block and lush backyard, […]
June 1, 2011
The humming of the blades - incessantly spinning, unabashedly loud, drowning my senses. _____________________________ On every floor of this house - the big window, the bar stool, the floor beneath my bed. _____________________________ Outside, where it’s cooler, there are no fans. _____________________________ My attempt at poetry as inspired by Writer’s Digest’s Poetic Asides challenge, a […]
May 30, 2011
I remember very well an “aha” moment I had once in the underground tunnels of New York City. I was sitting on the train like I had one million times before, but this time I looked around me because, sometimes in New York, you can forget to look. So I’m looking, and the scene grabs […]
May 24, 2011
“So the journey is over and I am back again where I started, richer by much experience and poorer by many exploded convictions, many perished certainties. For convictions and certainties are too often the concomitants of ignorance.” -Aldous Huxley Where I started is Kentucky, the beautiful Bluegrass. Since 2005, I’ve ventured off to far away […]
August 17, 2010
I hadn’t been caught in a good thunderstorm in a long time and if you had asked me, I didn’t particularly want to be. But for some reason when I left work today, I welcomed the downpour. Seeing as I had a five minute walk in squeaky flip flops to the train, this attitude came […]
May 8, 2010
Hello all, My two day silence has been for good reason. Wednesday night I took a late flight into Kentucky, the place I call home. Since then I’ve been spending time with Mom, taking in the fresh air, and of course talking Dead with Dad. What better way to continue my journey to rediscovering the […]
July 1, 2012
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