In which I have too many magazine subscriptions.
In which Kris and I watch a bird in the cherry tree. Might this lead to a hobby someday? (He asks with three years of hindsight.)
In which I grew up around animals, and I list them all.
Kris and I braved stormy weather to travel to Sweet Home on Saturday to attend the marriage of my youngest cousin, Ben Swartzendruber. The event was notable because it was the first time I’d seen some of my cousins in more than a decade. I have many cousins. They have many children. We all look […]
In which I have many cousins. In which my cousins have many children.
In which I post the final project for my photography class, an iMovie set to Louis Armstrong’s “A Wonderful World”.
In which I list the films that I return to time-and-again for solace.
In which Tony brings me jerky. In which I have a chance encounter with a fellow photography student. In which foldedspace.org is the top google match for the phrase ‘milky women’.
In which I share the recipe for my famous clam chowder, a chowder I like better than any other I’ve tried.