come june i’m drifting asleep with the sun still shining. {early mornings make for early bedtimes.} last night the ceiling fan whirled me a whacked world of crazy sleep: black hawk helicopters, strawberry-lime jello cups!?, bikes with broken pedals, the...
i’ve officially unplugged the televisions. the news is so enraging it’s actually driving me into top story homicide material, and the rest of the shows are so boring i find myself verifying thread count rather watching. {ok, save for nurse jackie…but...
it’s worked. the images have worked. no matter how delicious the key lime pie or side splitting the story, i can’t get the oil-coated pelican off my brain. friends visiting from the east got a taste of my grizzly, murky mood this past weekend. while they...
