Monthly Archives: February 2010


Escargot and champagne soften the return from Paris.

Day fifty one.

Feeling better. Empty Nest.

Day Fifty.

Sick sissy.


My Hoth explorers.

Day forty eight.

Making acquaintance.

Forty six.

The vast tundra that meets me behind Milan High School every day at 2:30.

Day Forty-four

widening rose.