Posted in my life, tagged books, ireland, irish, laura, ocean, spring, summer, sun on April 3, 2012 | Leave a Comment »
One weekend: City lights in the rear-view, The Sunday Times, an Irish pub, sunsets, crashing waves, cold nights, sweaters, drive-up beach fronts, and books and books and books and books and books and the first glimpse of springtime sun.
Here’s to the warmer months to come…
Posted in short shorts, tagged apartment, barn, basement, calm, coffee, grocery store, ocean, sea, treehouse on August 13, 2009 | 1 Comment »
Leaving the grocery store, her bags of bottles weighing down her arms, she kept repeating the same thing,”Basement apartment… Basement apartment… Basement apartment.”
Then the next day, coming out of the pharmacy, “Treehouse… Treehouse… Treehouse…”
… Getting coffee, “Salty sea air… Salty sea air… Salty sea air.”
She tried not to let it calm her, though it always did.
Posted in my life, tagged italy, ocean, skipping stones on April 28, 2009 | 2 Comments »
