Simple

Last Sunday morning my husband went outside, and returned with this. Without saying a word, he quietly placed it next to me while I was reading the New York Sunday Times. A simple gesture, a quiet gesture. Something so easily…

Emergence

I am feeling a bit like my friend the chipmunk (above), emerging from the drain pipe with cautious optimism. It has been a rough week for the Greater Boston area, and much of the troubles happened just a short distance…

Birds

There are two dogwood trees in our yard that have been there for 30 years. They sit about 20 feet apart, and in the warmer weather create a beautiful umbrella of pink blossoms in spring, and shade in summer. We…

Spring

My whole life I have been a fall/winter person. The smell of wool sweaters, blankets on the bed, and hot steaming one bowl meals have always been my happy place. Something has changed, and now to me there is no…