Blog
and artistic attempts
Anne Murray’s Couch
Anne Murray’s voice could only soothe me so much on that scratchy brown couch, but I would make the best of it. I always did. What choice did I have?
Stomach Rules
I despised my stomach for as long as I had a stomach. So why did my son love it so much?
Sunday Pancakes
Pancakes were always waiting when we got home from church, I just always assumed they took a church amount of time to cook.
The Leaves of Ireland
Aunt Rose said Grandma was a liar. If you dropped me into this scene as a child, I might have agreed.
Smoking in the Woods
The sensation of nicotine and late summer air hitting eleven-year-old lungs is as close to heaven as I’ll ever come.
Fun in the Wide Shot
The Wide Shot should have been your first clue to watch from a distance. A far distance.
