Perhaps one day when she is visiting, she will see it, though that is doubtful, as my dresser top is…

Out walking, pondering a verbal interaction and my own visceral response to it, I sought solitude and quiet. I was…

File folders, bins, boxes, projects once begun left unfinished, piles in obscure corners, leftovers from someone else’s life or an…

I have been waking up with carpal tunnel pain sometimes even when I remember to wear the brace that keeps…

In light of the unrest and the curfew that my community and many others have experienced, I have been looking…

In the news recently, the senate’s response to the opportunity to approve a president’s nominee for a supreme court justice…

Working on the yard began as a way to fill the time at home, something to do with our COVID…

“How did things go?” my friend asked. It had been awhile, but I knew what she was asking about. I…

Our lives are made of big and little moments. Whether learning to walk or to ride a bike, completing an…

Milestones. We all have them. Sometimes we mark them and sometimes we don’t. This year, we are marking milestones in…