FOUR BEFORE As many of you know, I disappear for three weeks now into the alternative universe known colloquially as The Big E, staffing a booth for New England apples Continue reading

THEN AND NOW.

THE SMELL OF PAINT

ENTERING AUGUST.

LETTER FROM HOME July 2019 I am blessed, immersed in flora that faithfully as tides  sends me tumbling every day  toward sunlight; exercise; fresh air;  and a wake-up splash of Continue reading