The Sun is Awake

I do this a lot--go into some state of hibernation with writing and what that really means is getting swept up in the chaos of life and too distracted to reflect on my feelings long enough to feel consistently grounded. Perhaps it's avoidance. One of the numerous coping mechanisms that no longer serve me. Something … Continue reading The Sun is Awake

The Master Gardener

Yesterday my uncle stopped by to plant some yew shrubs in the front yard. He's an avid gardener and was happy to gift us these shrubs and plant them in our ever so slowly developing garden. When I got home from a long work commute and day, I was drained and moving slowly. He was … Continue reading The Master Gardener