“I am lying in my bed five flights up… and here and there on my blanket, lost feelings out of my childhood lie and are like new. All the lost fears are here again: “The fear that a small woolen thread sticking out of the hem of my blanket may be hard, hard and sharp […]

“Coach” Irene

Greetings from our forest home in  Vermont’s NE Kingdom. Soo good to be back with you, and wow, do I ever mean it. Don’t get me wrong, I always mean it, but this time is especially sweet. I reckon you’ve heard something abour Hurricane Irene, and her visit to Vermont. Well, she came, stayed around a […]