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The Day’s Delight: The Long Way

It seemed a little silly to drive halfway up the Trail just to get a $7 microwave. (Smallish, white, just what I was looking for. Bonus...

The Day’s Delight: Full Turns

Sticking with it. For six hours and approximately four thousand screws that each required eleven-and-a-half full turns of the painfully...

The Day’s Delight: Mother & Child

The heat down by the lake– as if this isn’t an enormous inland sea that emanates cold from its depths that the distant sun can’t do a...

The Day’s Delight: Eternal Summer

Eating lunch at home– at home!– on a blanket in the sunny side yard, a red house at my back and trees everywhere else. The cat rolling to...

The Day’s Delight: Grown(ish)

I don’t think I’ll ever forget that mothering a young child, at least the way I did it, came with a desperate longing for solitude, a...

The Day’s Delight: What Repeats

The world was tilting hard for a while, and it’s good to feel more upright. (I wonder: did we need to lean so far we turned over...

Grade A Typo

“wondering around” in the woods. (A typo I like)

Blow the Whole Thing Up

I’d rather blow the whole thing up than never light a match. -Michaela Anne, “One Heart” #Love #Quote

Argument

I don’t want to argue anymore about all the things I thought I could not live without! … -Mary Oliver, “White Night” #Quote

The Day’s Delight: Beer Darts

At the start of the day I would never have guessed that today’s delight would be learning how to play beer darts on someone’s lawn. I...

The Day’s Delight: Adornments

I bought the earrings today– the expensive ones. I’d still be wearing them now if I hadn’t taken them off for an Exhausted Inner Child...

The Day’s Delight: Holy Donuts

I stood in line a long time at World’s Best Donuts. The woman in front of me asked where I was from, and we had easy conversation, all...

The Day’s Delight: A Little Order

It doesn’t matter, but it does: folded clothes on shelves instead of heaps on the floor and the hamper. The rug unrolled, the drawers...

The Day’s Delight: Audience

A script on a stage. Seeing others make art, on the fly, off the cuff, by instinct and pure hunch. But equally: the hot slab of rock at...

The Day’s Delight: Swedish Red

My mom’s house is transformed: bright Swedish red with white trim and a pale steel roof. The trees I remember being planted when I was...

The Day’s Delight: Visitors

I have four red coffee cups that I bought at Saver’s a few months ago (to go with my four blue plates, purchased the same day). Today,...

The Day’s Delight: Rug

I rolled out the rug tonight. Which is a miracle that doesn’t show its work in such a simple sentence: I put food and dishes in...

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