Like a woman who goes to her lover’s room when he is not there, I go to the woods. Like a woman laying her hand on each of his possessions and loving him all the more, I walk in the trees and touch– pine cone, leaf, feather, husk. Always a longing to catch sight of… [Read More]
taking it slow
an ancient, long-buried gift*
Sometimes, things just line up in such a way you almost fall into the path you are supposed to be on. For me, this means I am taking the entire month of October off social media. That’s right– no Instagram, facebook or twitter. I’m even keeping my texts and emails down to very limited days… [Read More]
oh, well
me, as a kid Turms out I didn’t hit the road yesterday morning. Which is all fine, except I feel so bad for disappointing my sister– am a Thanksgiving tease, apparently– and I really will miss that soft pretzel. The weirdest part is how hard it is for me to switch gears, allow plans to change and… [Read More]
in flight
photo from this morning For the first time ever, I got up close to a blue heron. And then, it flew away. Which is pretty much what is happening in this blog. I got in close and now I gotta fly. There was time to write in the past weeks– but this weekend things went a… [Read More]
paws for Sunday
Things about today: rain dogs snoring yoga followed by a 4.5 mile run/walk (boo-YAH) quick trip up and back to Boston more rain more dogs snoring last episode of season 4 of SUITS bed bed bed requisite blog post with hopes for more time to write another day bisous, elizabeth