• Love in the time of menopause.

    My husband and I are not ones for saying I love you all the time.  We like to throw it out there randomly to keep each other on our toes.  Like a fire drill. He will say “I love you.” And then I say “I love you too.” And then he says “I know.” For… Continue Reading

  • Winter solstice.

    It has been a long winter away from my blog. My brain is the cerebral equivalent of that last unpacked box after a move. There might be some good shit in there but first I have dig through old photographs of a trip I apparently took to a place I can’t name with some people… Continue Reading