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I had originally planned to pack this fur coat to take to the Airbnb back in January, when it would have been appropriate, weather-wise. But we had so many other things to pack, and it is admittedly bulky, so we opted to leave it behind. Holden’s ideas for it were still fresh on his mind… Continue reading Fur Eyes

Many years ago, Holden gave me for Christmas a cylindrical bird feeder and an illustrated book of local wild bird species, and I can’t begin to count how much time I’ve spent peering out the kitchen window to watch our visitors come and go. Naturally, of course, none of them graced us with so much… Continue reading Looking for Birdies

In response to Holden finding another gorgeous professional erotic photo for us to mimic, I went searching through my Things I Thought I Lost drawer. Lo and behold, therein I found my little tulle skirt. You might remember it from this pair of beauties from 2018. Anyway, we decided to combine a single-ply layer of… Continue reading Thinly Veiled

It is as perennial as the grass. When the weather warms up and the flowers bloom, I am struck with the most urgent itch to get away. For the past five years, of course, we have used summertime vacation days to visit the grandsons in Texas, and this year will be no different. But at… Continue reading On a Jet Plane

Ten years ago, on another pretty Spring day, we played with the idea of removing a screen from one of the windows on the back of the house and taking a few photos. The 2014 shoot employed the small powder room window, but this time we decided to aim bigger and use the breakfast area… Continue reading The Back Side