It snowed today. It snowed yesterday. Stuck inside with a busy baby. She’s walking around and tearing up the contents of cabinets. We took…

The trees aside the snowy winter fields have a tragic ethereal skeletal quality. Against gray skies, they’re lacy delicate beautiful. This beauty interrupted, the…

Like in earlier years, the week of Martin Luther King’s Birthday holiday nearly took me out of the game. I had prepared myself for…