Pastel Sweater

I have always been a little bit of a loner. I can’t point to one specific reason. I could blame my parents, but I think they made best efforts to “socialize” me while I was young. I had dance classes and what not. There were other kids in my neighborhood that IContinue Reading

One Last Ride

A warm wind blows across my face and up the sleeves of my jacket. Like a painting orange and yellow and brown are all around me.  The leaves crunch and crackle as my wheels plow over them. The sun dapples in and out rushing past in a blur. My sunglassesContinue Reading

What I Want to Be When I Grow Up #NaBloPoMo

What did you think was the coolest job in the world when you were younger?  Do you still feel that way now? I guess, really, that depends on how you define “younger”.  My first Hallowe’en costume, I dressed up as an old lady (ok…technically, my parents dressed me as anContinue Reading