"Not all those who wander are lost." – J. R. R. Tolkien
This semester has been a killer, with a 5-credit Statistics course (let's just say math is not my forte!), and an upper-level History of Women & Gender in America course that is giving me, a voracious reader with a love for history, a run for my money in keeping up with the reading. I truly... Continue Reading →
In honor of my favorite time of the year... and because I had to do a photoshop exercise in one of my classes. 🙂
So my plan to post several times a week seems to have stalled right out of the gate, but I promise to try and rectify that. After such a long spell of neglecting the creative side of me, I seem to have lost my words, and I'm having a hard time relocating them. More than a lack... Continue Reading →
I don’t remember if it was spring or fall, but it was THE perfect day: brilliant blue sky, fluffy white clouds, and an expanse of emerald grass that, in memory, was so much softer than any I've felt since. We were in the small neighborhood park tucked neatly into the ravine behind the apartment my... Continue Reading →
My grandparents, both blind, and I went on a road trip the summer after I got my drivers’ license. Grandma was going to be staying in Boise to train on a machine that could “read” the mail for her. We loaded up the beast and drove, with only one glitch along the way: we blew... Continue Reading →
In my exuberance, I slammed the door of mom’s Buick with a little more force than necessary. It was almost eight years old, but it was the newest car we’d ever had, and I was still in shock that Mom had handed me the keys and allowed me to drive the entire way, through snow,... Continue Reading →
living life on the back roads 