Intrinsic Delight

When I was quite young, I held the belief that I had invented the word "broth." I have memories of lying in my bed, rehearsing sounds, stumbling into that set of sounds and thinking, I’ve never heard this before. Memories of joyously rolling the word around in my brain, over a silent tongue, testing it out. Tasting what …

Making Purses

I sew for two reasons: 1) to give myself a brain break from having to think about all the things I tend to think about when I'm not sewing and 2) to make stuff I could probably not otherwise justify purchasing. Or just to prove I can (okay, three reasons). That's how me making purses started. In September? …

A Little Tradition

I almost threw this out, unseen. It was on the reverse side of a worksheet, the side that hadn't been set apart as being for something. One minute I am in rote Mom mode, flipping through, piling and preparing to dispense of the day's stack of first grader school papers, bundle readied for the garbage--and …

Paper Wish

Scrabbling around in my bedside table drawer, I found this card. This wish. It made my throat clench up to read it, in the weird way that wanting to cry and not giving into it rewards us with a bit more pain. A bit more reason to cry, actually. Sarah has been my friend since our …

Writing Out The Lyrics

When I was in high school, I used to spend hours with my headphones on, or in front of my boom box, starting and stopping songs so I could scrawl out the lyrics. Not surprisingly, the songs I'd choose to write out were ones I'd designated as particularly meaningful--they were songs I wanted to possess in …

Sorting Time

I count on the end of each year as my moment for self-reconciliation, my opportunity to think through the year gone by and decide what it all means. Me, the bookkeeper AND the books, settled in at an imagined table to see how I did this year, my life a one-woman business of sorts. And I …

Memory and Change

Think Kit, Day Two! Still excited. Still blogging on not my computer. Today's prompt is straightforward: I am to tell you about a time this year that I changed my mind. Possible problem: I don't change my mind! (Not publicly. Not in a way I'd ever admit to. I'd find a way to back into …

#76submissions

Friends, hello! I feel like I'm sending out this post into the world from some strange, faraway place--your blogging foreign correspondent--and I don't know why I should even mention that, because every internet thing is more or less 'unstuck'--not really moored to anything but this blog and hey, you may only ever encounter just this …