what do you name a stray dog? or: introducing my husband and his new identity as a writer

Mid-last fall – about this time last year – Den got word that one of his oldest friends, a friend from elementary school, middle, high school, his first childhood crush in fact, who later resurfaced as an adult friend post-college years, continuing on into the present, had a lump on her leg. She thought she’d hurt herself exercising, but … Continue reading

sunday afternoon

Yesterday evening after a day spent cleaning the house and swimming and doing yoga in the sunshine and cooking and eating Philipino Eggs (eggs over rice with fried garlic and green chilies soaked in vinegar and salt) and napping on the couch, Dennis and I took our bikes out just before dusk and biked down … Continue reading