Younger Me
Little by little, I’m watching graves turn into gardens.
Close Enough
Where is the line is between voyeur and vigil-keeper?
What Chronic Pain Has Done for Me
Only after living with persistent pain did I understand why old people can be so grumpy.
Financial Freedom
Taking ownership of your finances is daunting, but possible.
Binging with Babish
Words like fond, roux, and laminated dough mean something to me now.
Seeking Silence in Lent
I feel in every moment that I need to be accomplishing something, even if that something is entertainment.
Beads and Ashes
We drove past house after house set high on pillars to protect from future hurricane storm surges.
The Company We Keep
Growing up is just a matter of noticing the neighbors.
The Baby Competition
“No kids, but four nieces.”
“Well, it’s different when it’s your own kids.”
The Joy of Writing
The chance that something I’ve written could be made better paralyzes me into never wanting to publish anything at all. Where’s the joy in that?
