we don’t have many left. these hot, sultry, torpid evenings are starting slip out of our sweaty, open-palmed hands into an always arriving too-early autumn, with her unpermissive bedtime schedules, strict post-labor day fashion tenets, and vanishing,...
talk to me sunshine, drop me a line. let me know your gums are healthy and teeth are white. it’s been a shivery june, full of goosebumps and sweaters; making foreheads furrow and yawns appear uninvited. if you insist on continuing this cloudy coyness, at least...
Fall colors, Fall wardrobes, Fall meals, Fall fragrance, I definitely get into my seasons. I even have a Fall soundtrack. Gone for the summer are my sultry Cowboy Junkies soothing away sunburns in pitch dark, under a swirling ceiling fan. Adieu to  fevered, fiery...