May 2013
4 tags
May 20th
John made beet quesadillas and we watched Game of Thrones. They were delicious and it was a good one.
2 tags
May 19th
Sleepy train ride home through a gray. misty Jersey.
3 tags
May 18th
Standing near hot coals in the misting rain, children running through bubbles, wine in cheap plastic cups, laughing late into the night.
5 tags
May 17th
Driving around asbury as the sun sets looking for odd little hidden treasures, ice cream in Ocean Grove, my favorite small children in pajamas. Home.
2 tags
May 16th
The sunset light over Manhattan.
3 tags
May 15th
Home alone. I stir-fried veggies, drank good red wine, and wrote to my heart’s content.
2 tags
May 14th
Challenging yoga class. I felt strong.
2 tags
May 13th
We have a wardrobe, like real grown-ups.
2 tags
May 12th
The sun was setting over the city in that golden way it does sometimes. After buying the wine I ran to the promenade and watched it sink behind Manhattan until it was gone and only the colors were left.
2 tags
May 11th
I’m no good at small talk. To compensate I drank too much wine and ate lots of cheese.
