Slices of Death Death isn’t done in slices. Dying either happens, or it doesn’t. Writing about the subject is another matter entirely. Slices abound. So does taking a Read More » July 10, 2018
the trail near my house July 29th The trail near my house: Whenever I walk up the path, towards that open fresh-air field, the atmosphere transforms from dull dark to Read More » July 3, 2018
My Starbucks Diary – 2011 January 1st Dropped by for my daily breastfeed. Ordered a latte. Way too hot. Note to self: do wrist tests in future. January 15th I Read More » March 15, 2018