Flowers on the Wind: Remembering W.C.
Although the prospect of someone close to me dying is a thought I prefer to avoid, the process of what happens after someone dies is one I appreciate revisiting over […]
Although the prospect of someone close to me dying is a thought I prefer to avoid, the process of what happens after someone dies is one I appreciate revisiting over […]
Across Oklahoma today, the wind is preparing to sweep across the plain. Big time. I planted my peppers and tomatoes last Saturday, and Mick promptly dug them up and stored […]
I recall being obsessed with the V.C. Andrews “Flowers in the Attic” book series as a student in junior high and high school. I thought about that book series as […]
With my chin resting in my hand, elbow propped on the counter I stared at my tomato seeds. Had they made progress since I looked at them four hours ago? […]
It is all so simple. You can learn from an ordinary bamboo leaf what ought to happen. It bends lower and lower under the weight of snow. Suddenly the snow […]
I work with four M.D. male faculty. That’s it; those are my colleagues. Four dudes (them) and a gal (me). It’s probably as weird for them as it is for […]
Somewhere under this blanket of ice are several new veggie sprouts! This morning I was awakened at 5:50 a.m. by a text message tone: “Be safe. Get to work when […]