Beautiful Day but the High Schooler’s Suicide Is on My Mind

Written some time ago. Found again; typed up, recently. Four days ago a child from my high school killed himself. Right now I am sitting outside on a sunny day. The trees on campus are in bloom, flowering and attracting countless birds which I watch from my table. The invisible hand of the wind passes… Read More Beautiful Day but the High Schooler’s Suicide Is on My Mind

Burlington Trip June 3-8, 2017 (or “The Unreadable Letter”)

Preface: I write this after reading how one person wished their grandmother had kept a “travel log” of sorts instead of merely taking pictures of her travels. The grandmother had since passed, and the grandchild wished they could get inside her head (hopefully not literally) and read something written by her. So, alas, here is… Read More Burlington Trip June 3-8, 2017 (or “The Unreadable Letter”)