reflections

nothing

I have bad news: there is no divine deal that if we do the right thing, everything will turn out how we wanted. I keep forgetting this is not in the contract. The week of Christmas, I may as well have hooked myself up to a slow-drip IV of butter and sugar. There was one … Continue reading

fall
reflections

fall

Fall leaves are confetti. They are the festive decorations for a hemispheric-wide, God-mandated party to celebrate what a good run we’ve had with the sunshine and everything it brought. But take away the pretty leaves, crisp air and pumpkin food, and what you’re left with is a farewell. Fall — I hate to say — … Continue reading