dear me how i love that hh o’mine. let me count the ways. for months he’s been wanting to behold all things blue-faced, 10 feet tall, and sapiently humanoid. in 3-d no less. i have thrown out every excuse possible: swine flu christmas new year’s...
only three more weeks of winter white. i want to store up the cold like nickels in a ceramic pig. giddy is me seeing my breath in the pitch black morning air. although, maybe i am ready to whisk away this winter coat? i am suffering a knotty stomach still, from ill...
if you can take twelve minutes. hear and watch something truly beautiful. nothing to learn or know. just experience and be. so nice to not “have to do” anything. after i watching this short little film, benches, trees, buildings, stairways…they all...
