Eating vegetables

It is said to be a friend and an anchor but sometimes it feels like a foe. A jab of guilt if days have passed without lifting the cover. Words bring comfort but also confusion, challenge and horror. If I read it every day will I grow, grow, grow or just get frustrated? It is … Continue reading Eating vegetables


Our coffee table is a trap ensnaring many things- books (mostly Forest’s), clothes (mostly mine and Elaina’s), pens, paper, dishes- but never coffee The couches also catch many treasures strewn between cushions and somehow always rumpled blankets On a rare day in a miraculous burst of energy everything gets put in its place. The Fort … Continue reading Tidying