Monthly Archives: July 2011

I woke up early this morning and wrote for an hour, the very early stages of a project I hope will become important. That might not seem like a major accomplishment for a “professional” writer, but trust me — fear … Continue reading →

Confession: I’ll never get tired of them. Or stop being fascinated by the magic that is the postal system. Bytes have nothing on stamps.

One of my favorites, maybe for what it represents as much as aesthetics: A visit with an old friend, homemade ice cream, country porch, summer night, echoes of childhood. Sometimes you can go home again, and that’s not a bad thing.