September cleaning

That time of year when I wait until both girls are not home and pack up every single thing they haven’t touched or talked about in six months.

And on the fifth day

The calm before I head out with the tribe to secure tomorrow’s dinner.

West-facing

Luckily neither I nor this neighbor take to walking around in the nude.

Where the heart is

A space to breathe and assess where I’ve been and where I want to go.

Comparison bars

Yeah, I had to google that one, too.

Wherefore art thou

A balcony for a family with acrophobia.

A dozen years

I need to sit my website down and have a talk about “the changes in its body.”