happy thirty-five
love after love the time will come when, with elation, you will greet yourself arriving at your own door, in your own mirror, and each will smile at the other’s welcome, and say, sit here. eat. you will love again the stranger who was your self. give wine. give bread. give back your heart to [...]
goodbye thirty-four
today is the last day of my 34th year, and as an homage, i’ve pulled together a list of 34 things that i’ve seen and done and learned over the past year: 1. watched my first steelers game from the field with my favourite steelers fan (thanks t.m.m.). 2. renovated my 1960s bathroom. 3. spent [...]
thousand word thursday
our birthdays are feathers in the broad wing of time. (j.p. richter) [only two days left of my thirty-fourth year]
happy birthday to me
my birthday looms on the horizon and i find myself struggling not to fall into my annual pattern of half-empty reflection. i’m going to be thirty-five. thirty-five. thirty-five? no matter how many times i say it, it just doesn’t seem possible. i don’t feel twenty-five, much less a decade older. where did the years go? [...]
thousand word thursday
things never happen the same way twice. (c.s. lewis)
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