This morning when my alarm went off, my bedroom was filled with the dull grey of an overcast sky. The house was chilly, so I decided to stay there beneath … Continue reading
Right this minute, I am on a train from Portland to Seattle. It is dusk, and we are passing by a large body of water .(I need to find out … Continue reading
Christmas is the time of year when I think about my Grandma Biscomb more than usual. She died in 1994, and I still miss her a lot. Growing up, I … Continue reading