“I hope to hell when I do die, somebody has sense enough to just dump me in the river or something. Read the rest of this entry »
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Brussel Sprouts.
Glorious, mealy, melt-in-your-mouth, delectable, roasted brussel sprouts. Read the rest of this entry »
Nature’s first green is gold,
Her hardest hue to hold.
Her early leaf’s a flower,
But only so an hour.
Then leaf subsides to leaf.
So Eden sank to grief.
So dawn goes down to day.
-Robert Frost
This is a statue in the Citygarden of St. Louis. It reminds me of Edgar Allan Poe – for the obvious reason that it is a raven – but also because it’s dark, eerie, and a little sad. Haunting, even… Not unlike the life of the legendary Poe.
I feel like a single mom these days. Read the rest of this entry »
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Meet Vince. Read the rest of this entry »
I don’t mind rainy days. Read the rest of this entry »
What qualifies someone as a dreamboat? Well, he has to be dreamy.. and that’s about it. But I do have high standards, so my list of dreamboats is unlike any other. Read the rest of this entry »
I found this photo today of my brother and me (and our sweet dog, Claude). Isn’t it funny how dogs have such distinct personalities? Claude and Cleo came from the same litter, and while most people could never differentiate one from the other, we could tell them apart from any angle. I miss that girl. So does Cleo. Photographs are such a treasure; a luxury, really.
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