The blue river is gray at morning and evening. There is twilight at dawn and dusk. I lie in the dark wondering if this quiet in me now is a beginning or an end. -jack gilbert FACEBOOK | TWEETS | WEBSITE | EMAIL
Monthly Archives: September 2010
Love, after talking all night, where are we? Where did we begin? I needed to name this, needed to know what we meant when we said we, when we said us, when we said this. I wanted to call it something: Shadows on the garden wall. A man rowing alone out to sea. Seven happy...
Humby and Paul celebrated their wedding at the Wequassett Resort in Chatham. Some unexpected rain prevented an outdoor ceremony, but it did not dampen anyone’s spirits. Some of my favorite elements of the evening included but were not limited to the following:-the general adorableness of the newlyweds-very cute Texans-the Chicken Slacks (amazing, as usual)-and an...