WanderTime

I’ve always preferred even years. I ever-so-slightly exhale when an odd one passes, and evenness is once again ushered in. Maybe it’s becaus...

When the pandemic started now over a year ago, I, like most people wasn’t sure how to feel about what was happening.  Lucky. I settled on th...

Umbrellas Over Manhattan by Dave Magee Memory is a funny thing. It leaves room for emotional translation. Space for the undercurrent of what...

  Normally, fall is my favorite time of the year. I welcome the gentler, cozier season after the frenzy of summer slows and the world moves ...

We’ve had a reliable pandemic routine, Daisy and me.  Early morning snuggles, Mid-morning walks, Afternoon Zoom interruptions. (S...

If all of the things you were looking forward to, had planned for, and rehearsed in your head like a favorite movie ending, Pro...

I am… anxious  frustrated determined resilient lucky loved scared apprehensive confused amused bored overwhel...