Woo-woo feels very normal to me. I mean, having faith in anything you can’t see, hear, feel, taste, or smell is a dazzlingly woo-woo concept, am I right?
A Girl and Her Books: A Love Story
If you’re raised as a free-range reader, you nibble on a bit of everything and over time, your palate expands. Still, your favorite ingredients guide you and it becomes pretty easy to choose something from the menu that you know will leave you satisfied.
Me, Me, Me (for the GBE)
I’m 61. I like being 61 more than I’ve liked any age up to this point and I fully intend to like each additional year I’m given more than the one before.
Homecoming
A few months after we moved in, we started noticing something odd.
Mirror, Mirror
But what about the great span between our first years and our last?
Dear 14-Year-Old Me
Look, I know it makes people sound ancient when they say crap like this, but it really does go by fast. Life.
Tick-tock, Baby
On a beautiful, crisp day in October of 2020, my nephew went for a motorcycle ride with friends. The other three men slept in their beds that night.
Missing Gary
He laughed because of course he did. Because Gary was Gary, and if you know, you know. And if you don’t, then you missed something rare and wonderful.
Wishing You
She asked what I was thinking about. I opened my eyes and pointed to a lady a bit ahead of us in the aisle. “I’m wishing her,” I said.
Just When I Thought I was Out…
What? You don't quote The Godfather movies?
elizabeth grace 