For the widows in paradise, for the fatherless in Ypsilanti
of forest groves in one’s eye
I can tell I'm on edge, even though I think I'm doing alright, because when I was at Rick's Bakery last week getting a cake for Ben's 30th birthday, and a woman was there being very loud and rude, I had to walk into another room to keep from biting her head off. (and she was making Summit start to cry- yes- she was that loud) She was having a heart attack because a cake wasn't perfect. I mean, … [Read more...]
Sterne’s Sentimental Journey
--"I can't get out,--I can't get out," said thestarling.I stood looking at the bird: and to every person who came throughthe passage it ran fluttering to the side towards which theyapproach'd it, with the same lamentation of its captivity. "Ican't get out," said the starling.--God help thee! said I, but I'lllet thee out, cost what it will; so I turned about the cage to getto the door: it was … [Read more...]
Happies (Pics!)
of Summit's face on the way to Children's Hospital...of Summit trying to love Rolo in a way that isn't her love language...of Snickerdoodle interacting with Summit...of Summit "driving" over Grandpa!of my private cathedral outside my bedroom window in the winter with the sun shining through the invisible stained glass windows... a picture that captures very well how I feel right now... … [Read more...]