Every day, there is a single honeybee visiting the lavender plants in my backyard. He pokes around among the flowers, taking his sweet time, and I watch him – her – it as it moves from plant to plant. I feel [more...]
As I’ve been filling trash bags with the debris of my life, I’ve also been clearing my head of the same. I’m not laboring under the misconception that this move to California will suddenly result in a [more...]
