It’s Thursday. Which means it’s a great day to answer somebody’s question. Q [from Alicia]: I was going to hesitate to ask, but then the end of your post said “Don’t hesitate to ask.” So here’s me not hesitating: For … Continue reading
I’m in Canada. That’s where I live, you know. Even if it still doesn’t quite feel like home. When I go to Arizona, I am going to a place that has known, loved and embraced me since the day I … Continue reading
I have a lot of posts I need to write, but I don’t have the mental energy to do any of them justice right now. See, I’m getting ready to drive back to Canada, which–anxious though I am to reunite … Continue reading
I’ve got a strawberry, see? It’s not quite ripe yet, but I’m very hopeful. Isn’t it beautiful? But it’s very small–about the size of a pea. Here are a few photos for perspective of its scale: Thus, it is with … Continue reading
I’m sitting up in bed with my back propped up against the wall by two plush pillows. It’s quiet in my house, except for the dishwasher that’s running a full cycle of dirty dishes–we had shrimp tacos for dinner tonight, … Continue reading
Dadgummit. They got the ducks again. Any child of the ’80s will recall that episode of Saved by the Bell–the episode that impacted young minds more powerfully than any other [save perhaps the one wherein Jessie had a drug-induced nervous … Continue reading
I am mildly obsessed with doors; I am always on the lookout for doors with character–doors with soul. I like to decorate with doors, or even with photos of doors. I have photographed doors in Paris, London, Amsterdam, and a … Continue reading