family

homeward bound

today, i’m heading east. to the shore. it will be the second family christmas in delaware, and i can’t wait. the food, the drink, the laughter; the presents, the pictures, the music; and, of course, the people. my people. my family. w.j.b. my father. our likeness is so much more than skin deep. my free [...]

eleven | year four

ten | year four

welcome to the world

where did you come from, baby dear? out of the everywhere and into here. (george macdonald)

thousand word thursday | st. patrick’s day edition

my granddad, jack patrick, was born on this day in 1923. love is thicker than forget (e.e.cummings)

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