Way with words

I'm a journalist, a writer and a shower singer. I take pictures, but I don't fancy myself a photographer.

I read the New York Times and wish I could write like that.

I love receiving surprise gifts.

I'm married.

I have an undiagnosed chronic illness.

I wear high heels.

I eat peanut butter straight out of the jar.

I am more than the sum of my parts.
Mon Oct 27
Oct. 2007. Walking back from my uncle’s then-unfinished cabin in Quebec. I think it’s still unfinished, but I haven’t been back since. The Hubs really likes this photo, and I remember when I took it, I thought, ‘I think he’ll like this one.’ I’m glad I was right.

Oct. 2007.

Walking back from my uncle’s then-unfinished cabin in Quebec. I think it’s still unfinished, but I haven’t been back since.

The Hubs really likes this photo, and I remember when I took it, I thought, ‘I think he’ll like this one.’

I’m glad I was right.