Letting Go

The other night, a series of things happened that made me laugh until I cried. I don’t mean a chuckle, I mean tears streaming down my face to the point that my eyes got all puffy afterwards and it looked like I was having an allergic reaction of sorts. These things that made me laugh [ Read More ]

Our Place.

I had been at my friend’s house at one of the monthly literary salons she hosts, and it was a beautiful night.  The weather had been pretty miserable and rainy for the preceding days and the stillness of the air amidst the bustling Manhattan streets was both welcome and refreshing.  Scott had been at an event [ Read More ]