On Ordinariness
April 20, 2022
A calm has settled over me lately. This is not to say that I do not feel anxious at times, nor am without restlessness or
Angelica
April 16, 2022
Angelica — a painting I made in 2005 — hangs in our bedroom, that of my husband and me. She always has. Originally and often,
Me and Billie Holiday and a Daydream
April 4, 2022
Recently, I remembered a recurring daydream I’ve had for most of my adult life. It is a of a breezy summer day. I am sitting
Letters to Luna
January 5, 2022
It was a along-ago friend, who years ago told me of his efforts to write letters to his very young son, that made me think
If Aprons Could Talk
December 29, 2021
I wear aprons, like, often. It’s become a thing for me, like the old mamas from, say, anywhere in time and place. I never thought
Mindful Barista
December 27, 2021
My husband makes me coffee every morning. Unless he is ill or away — both rare occasions — he has practiced this morning ritual for