A smattering of autumn
I am a creature of beginnings. Of mornings and hello!s and fresh starts. Of new places and new combinations. The excitement of fresh projects and somedays always outweighs the pedantry of proofreading, don’t they? But in the final sigh of summer, in a year with a great deal of New already, I’m calling time out. … Continue reading
Standing Astride
In the slowing time of PMS I find myself often retracing my steps. Going back over trodden ground, following my own bread crumbs home. I think of it as a calibration; a tune up. It serves as a useful guidebook when I go off-roading or get lost. Today I found a younger self who wrote … Continue reading
Que Sera Sara? 