Gratitude journal: Boo Boo Penguin
Tonight I am thankful for Boo Boo Penguin, the anthropomorphized ice pack that we offered Clara when she fell off my back while climbing Mount Daddy tonight and smacked her…
Delaying what is inevitable and right
When my daughter is my age, she will find it inconceivable that she was born into a country that did not allow for gay marriage, much the same way people…
Unexpected sympathy
As a person who was once killed by bees, it was difficult to imagine any scenario in which I might feel sympathy for them. I think of them as tiny…
My lack of a nightstand
I was recently interviewed by author Victoria Loustalot for her blog The Pencil Box. The interview posted yesterday. She asked me to photograph my nightstand (I don’t actually own one)…
