Granite Bunny

Let me be clear. I am not suicidal. One of the things that keeps me most awake at night, thinking about my beloved dead father and sister i...

It is ten o’clock at night on December 23 rd . My sister Emily is making cookies in our mother’s kitchen, while Mum putters around with las...

This is a Pirate Bird Lady at the Aberdeen Maritime Museum. Her wing looks like an ice cream cone. I never wanted to be in Scotland a...

Recently, I went alone up the Caps Ridge Trail on Mount Jefferson. It’s a bargain hike—minimal mileage for maximum view. One mile and y...

Just at the point of today when I burst into tears at my desk while wishing that I could tell Hannah every funny thing, every dumb thing, ev...

Lately, as I go through the mechanics of performing the role of Me in the continuing saga Daily Life, I have a line from  Hamlet  ratt...

All my Best People,  June 2018 In the last week, I have had to tell nineteen new people about Hannah. My job gives me the summer off...