a fleeting ripple

It is still mostly chilly in the mornings, necessitating a soft wool cardigan and an old blanket that’s almost completely felted. The...

Sometimes in the mornings, right before the mass exodus from home to work, there is this single bird that sings outside. I have never...

If you haven’t had a free day in a while, you will find that it passes too quickly. When you don’t need to get out of the bed, you simply...