on Walden Pond
It is remarkable to me how one can drive a mere twenty miles outside of Boston and find yourself immersed...
It is remarkable to me how one can drive a mere twenty miles outside of Boston and find yourself immersed...
When my friend from out of town had time for dinner one night earlier this week, I jumped at the...
Dirt. Covering my skin, my lungs, slowly enveloping me like a dirty woman. listening for your voice floating on the...
“I am big. It’s the pictures that got small.” I'm becoming more intrigued with Musicals and Plays that are tailored...
When I was in Seattle last February, my plans one evening fell apart. Walking the wet streets of Seattle looking...
Just as a bug smashes into your car windshield, the idea hit me out of nowhere. I need to explore...
It was way before dawn when I awoke, and so lazily, slowly, I make my way downstairs to the kitchen....
Her warm breath hovers above my lips as strands of blond hair dance along my neck and shoulders. My back...
Today was made for the outdoors, as mother nature beckons to me. Dusted off the biking shorts from the back...
I love this. I found this on Little Brown Pen's blog.
Whilst traveling this past week for work in Arizona, I came up with a new idea, trying to find unique...
I despise the gym most days. The feeling of being an exercise puppet, staying in place, going through the motions....