Or, why this post is short
This post is short because I was working on a fellowship application.
because I baked bread and made applesauce and soup today.
because the laundry still doesn't fold itself.
because writing is the first thing to get the boot when life gets busy.
because we are going to bed at 9.
and it's 8:45.
and somehow, I am not yet ready for bed.
so this post is short.
go tell a story to someone you love. read a poem. learn one by heart.
have a cookie. or a cup of tea.
consider a career as a timekeeper, and wonder
what that really means...
Hi. That's me. I write, sometimes, about parenting, storytelling, and about living a life with stories.