Whistling for Moonbeams

I lean on the wooden counter and rest my cheek against my palm. There is accounting to be done--the year is about to end--but I would rathe...

We open at six o'clock. You are always up hours before, and you always have to pull--carry--me out of bed and I, still warm from y...

At least, I am. Watching "O Brother, Where Art Thou?" is just the sort of thing that could get one fired up on a Monday morning...

must already have been in my mind and gone away and I never had one chance to really mull them over. Well, maybe a chance, or two, but the d...

Because I like starting my sentences with "because", I let it go at that. Even if the clock shows 8:19 a.m. and the bottle of my f...

then maybe it could talk some sense into us. What with its being privy to all the time we waste brooding and sulking and thinking and starin...

"silence, and the keenly musical light/ of sudden nothing..." -E.E. Cummings- The evenings and the nights have not been good to m...

This morning, I woke up with a headache, probably because I've been sleeping piecemeal for the past two days. I should probably hydrate....