Archive For March 29, 2015
My dog is either magical or has a grasp of the universe far above us mere mortals. She seems to be able to adjust her mass. When she has settled on the bed, be it before I have crawled in or when I have not yet gotten up, she becomes immovable. Blankets cannot be pulled…
The snow is beginning to melt. The solid masses that line our road sides are diminishing in size. The melt water flows beneath these urban iceburgs and creates dirt infused ice shelves. The perfect atmosphere for stomping. Stomp, crackle, stomp, crunch, stomp, sploosh, stomp, pock… that is me ice stomping while I walk. Enjoying the…
I had an epiphany. For many, many days, years of days, I have tried to figure out why jeans hanging half way down the back of a person’s legs was fashionable, appealing, a desirable look. Never having been very fashionably inclined myself, and also being a generation older might have some effect on my ability…