Monthly Archives: August 2012

b ~ And indeed there will be time / To wonder, “Do I dare?” and, “Do I dare?”

I woke early this morning, anxious from a dream I which I was signing a yearbook. In swirly, precise fountainpen script, it said: “May there be endless cups of coffee, and leisurely time to sip them.” Strange. Alas, I think

b ~ And indeed there will be time / To wonder, “Do I dare?” and, “Do I dare?”

I woke early this morning, anxious from a dream I which I was signing a yearbook. In swirly, precise fountainpen script, it said: “May there be endless cups of coffee, and leisurely time to sip them.” Strange. Alas, I think

a ~ And indeed there will be time / To wonder, “Do I dare?” and, “Do I dare?”

Several years ago I jumped out of an airplane. On purpose. With a guy attached to my back and a parachute attached to his back. It was fun. A few days ago I had to dismount from a swing so

a ~ And indeed there will be time / To wonder, “Do I dare?” and, “Do I dare?”

Several years ago I jumped out of an airplane. On purpose. With a guy attached to my back and a parachute attached to his back. It was fun. A few days ago I had to dismount from a swing so

a ~ Before the taking of a toast and tea

. I am up early. There’s little light and the roosters are having a scolding contest. It’s chilly enough – has been a few mornings now – for a sweater. I am up early because later there will be the

a ~ Before the taking of a toast and tea

. I am up early. There’s little light and the roosters are having a scolding contest. It’s chilly enough – has been a few mornings now – for a sweater. I am up early because later there will be the

b ~ Before the taking of a toast and tea

We were back again for another year. Two families enjoying the water, the beach, the jaunts to the island. There were chips, there was fishing, there was reading. Lounging seemed a permanent state of being for all of us. We

b ~ Before the taking of a toast and tea

We were back again for another year. Two families enjoying the water, the beach, the jaunts to the island. There were chips, there was fishing, there was reading. Lounging seemed a permanent state of being for all of us. We

a ~ And for a hundred visions and revisions

I went to the eye doctor for the first time a few months ago. My eye doctor is a very small woman. I swear, she’d fit into my pocket with room to spare for car keys. But she seemed competent. She asked what

a ~ And for a hundred visions and revisions

I went to the eye doctor for the first time a few months ago. My eye doctor is a very small woman. I swear, she’d fit into my pocket with room to spare for car keys. But she seemed competent. She asked what

b ~ And for a hundred visions and revisions

  I am in a reading rut. Nothing I pick up really keeps my interest. The synopsis looks promising; I read a few pages, then I put the book down. Repeat. Repeat. Repeat. I think I know what the problem

b ~ And for a hundred visions and revisions

  I am in a reading rut. Nothing I pick up really keeps my interest. The synopsis looks promising; I read a few pages, then I put the book down. Repeat. Repeat. Repeat. I think I know what the problem

a ~ And time yet for a hundred indecisions

I’ve been fuming all week about this blog post. I hate Indecision. Not in other people – I don’t care if you can’t make a decision. I hate Indecision in me. I hate it and its twin, Lack of Confidence.

a ~ And time yet for a hundred indecisions

I’ve been fuming all week about this blog post. I hate Indecision. Not in other people – I don’t care if you can’t make a decision. I hate Indecision in me. I hate it and its twin, Lack of Confidence.