I zipped into the grocery store when I left work, because we were nearly out of eggs and completely out of baby oranges, and my people will not put up with that kind of neglect. It is a lovely spring day in northeast Ohio, by which I mean that it's stupid cold and there are… Continue reading Snow Showers and Inside Flowers
Written yesterday and slept on. I decided it's still what I'm thinking. -- I am not quite home, but it won't be long. I am sitting in a Starbucks with white noise in my earbuds, gathering my thoughts after a very intense three days. I stopped in Columbus to have brunch with a couple of… Continue reading What’s Next?
I've been pondering the nature of courage lately, and I keep thinking about something that happened at our house on an autumn night some years ago. We were having a bonfire, probably for no other reason than it was a nice night for it, and my cousin Marty came over with his two girls. There… Continue reading Being Brave