We were Peter and Wendy,sprinkled with magic flying dustand steeped above an Appalachian town.One that cradled the finality of our youthin its silent hills and small towns and brick paved roads. Peter and Wendy,we were wishing on stars to stop time andpraying for wings to avoid the ground below.We painted a fairy tale for the disbelievers;we... Continue Reading →

Dinner at my housewill be indulgent,decadent,belly achingly fullfrom food, wine, laughter.Dinner at my housewill celebrate me, and you,and our minds, and our bodies,and all the beautiful, discounted miraclesthose bodies can do.Dinner at my housewill be bread with extra butter.It will be pasta with extra sauce.It will be cake –so much cake.Dinner at my housewill be... Continue Reading →