Writer, editor, wild word and wool wielder.
Shutterbug, snowshoer, coffee swiller.
Sometimes, a photo says plenty. Even if it’s just a pretty little thing I saw during my day. So here is the first installment in the Cabin Curiosities category. This bloom fell off in transit, but it still provides a bright flash of color as I look out on a gloomy, wet…
May your year be spicy… or at least full of flavor and color.
If this face doesn’t say joy, to and in our wide wild world, what does?
Morning: Mine, All Mine Upon realizing I would have a morning free, the possibilities were endless. Nap. Go for a run. Clean the cabin chaos. Write. (Why not update your dang website? you might wonder, not without good reason.) Staining the back deck, however, was not among my first (or any) thoughts…