Seasons cling in Maine. My corner of Maine, anyway. They’re slow to change. They can be subtle and take their time coming in and are often reluctant to go out. Twice a year I forget which season we’ve left, which we’re in, and which we’re changing into. They come in the spring and fall while […]
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A Reason For Silence
I take a long, long time to work out the things that upset me. And 2016 has been one hell of a year for upsetting things. It’s taken me weeks to figure out this blog-silence. It wasn’t the traveling – which was great, if exhausting – or the fact I had a couple roles in […]
I Did It Again
So Thursday morning, I woke up with dark brown hair to my waist. I kissed my husband good-bye and drove to Bangor to pick up my grandmother. Because she likes to be my wingman when there’s a chance of me doing something dumb. A few hours later, nearly two feet of hair shorter, and after […]